To You I’ll cling on to…
I never saw this coming…
Life…
The irony…
Its weird to feel like this again…
There are so many things I wanna say, but none other than this…
Crap…
I shall refrain from saying anything further…
My fingers tremble at the thoughts,
Deep within myself, I fought,
I look around, it just seems to strike familiar chords,
This is reality, that somehow I didn’t fully bought.
Yet I know that there is only one person,
On which I can build my life on, on which I base,
Bring my problems to Him, seek His face,
Cause He really is the only One who’s worth running this race.
My only prayer is for this period to end,
And for my life itself to mend,
For me to cross this valley, with Him I can,
So that one day, I’ll be able to say “with Him I ran.”
Life has a strange way to remind you of things,
It may be a thought, or something in your mind that rings,
But though problems may come, I’ll still sing,
Or life will pass me through, me lost in my own feelings.
This life really has nothing for me,
Cause after all, what’s there to live for, you see,
But I know, come what may, what may be,
I’ll look to Him, because He is the key.
A poem that I decided to write. Its been ages since I wrote them, and I’ve lost touch with poetry for quite some time. Even when I’m typing this out, my last finger seems to be shaking for no apparent reason. I wonder what’s happening…
Matt
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