A Journey Continues

Creator, I’ve lost my zest for life, my enthusiasm’s gone

I cannot find the words to say, they come out sounding wrong.

I feel so lost, I’m wasting time, just where do I belong?

Please tell me now, as sadness spreads, will I regain my song?

Have faith, Dear Child, your words ARE there,

though they’re not buried deep in your head.

You must feel what you know, so when you let go,

they will flow from your heart, instead.

Have faith, Dear Child, as you follow your path

you are exactly where free will has led.

It’s perfect, you know, for the route that you take,

is opening your heart with each tread.

Have faith, Dear Child, the sadness you feel

in spite of what others have said,

is part of the journey you need to complete

to live through your your heart, not your head.

Have faith, Dear Child, have faith.

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