Am I forgetting
What I was taught as a young girl?
Is perspective changing
As I see a map of earth unfurl?
Am I doubting the heavens
That are suppose to be, beyond the sky?
Am I starting to question
What happens after I die?
Was there really a voice
I thought I could hear when I prayed with adoration?
Or was it all,
A figure of my imagination?
Is there something more to life,
Than life itself?
Or will I really just end up
With no one but darkness and myself?
Does everything this earth contain
Really belong to a creator?
Or is it that, beyond this shimmering universe
There is nothing greater?
Do I shame God, the Father
For denying my thirst for His spiritual water?
And for all this doubting,
Will he no longer call me, His daughter?
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