I struggle in restlessness.
Of a world I know so little.
In my sleep and my awakening.
I search to calm this restlessness.
My heart is unsettle with questions.
But where is the key I’m searching.
No answers will I find today.
In any exams or test given.
For only within my soul is found.
He who holds the answers to all.
I call Him friend, a King is He.
Yet each day I stumble in search.
You have the answers I seek.
I hear your knock on my heart.
I am hesitant to let you in.
But my soul knows you, it nudges my heart.
By C.E. Pereira