The poem Wandering Souls was written as a mode of action to my questions about life circumstances. As I rediscover myself beyond these challenges, I believe in the power of the unexpected for my true happiness to be found.
Glazing up in the air, I wander.
I wander for solutions to questions unanswered.
Seeking the truth to these answers remain a mystery.
Yet, who can give me my answers to my burning questions?
I believe that the answer is NO ONE!
No one can help me in my time of need,
Has everyone forsaken me?
As I walk away, I suddenly felt a warm glow within the shadows.
Then I realize that it was truly a sign from God,
Knowing this, I will always be guided by a force which shines brighter as pure gold.
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