Distractions--
all around.
I try to hear your voice through the mix,
but new ones just keep appearing,
trying to drown you out.
You call to me,
instructing me on
the road to follow.
Choices surround me,
I feel so lost.
So many possibilities,
but only one is right.
I read the manual,
but it seems like
it's written in code.
I need the key
to the map of my
road of life.
I'm searching,
ever searching,
for the one that makes all clear.
You know the who,
the why, when, where, and what.
Reach for my hand through the crowd!
Draw me into your presence,
and reveal the path
you want me to take.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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