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,

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Knowing this, I will always be guided by a force which shines brighter as pure gold.