Sunday Morning - “When will it be okay?”
When will it be okay?
When will it be okay to go outside and play?
When will the scary things go away?
Is there a worry free life, can anyone say?
When will the test begin, when will it end?
When will the lesson be learned, when will I transcend?
I’ve given all I can and I have no more to give.
I just want to be happy and choose the life I live.
The fear, the clouds, the rain on a rainy day,
All make me sad and the not knowing which way…
I am suppose to go, the path I am to follow.
There is no road in sight just the place where I wallow.
I just want to feel good, feel joy, feel peace.
For the cross to be lifted, for the pain to cease.
I pray my best is good enough on any given day,
And if it is not, that I can let it go anyway…
- tjd
