In the End

The Book of Life so full of truth taken by many in vain. Resulting in a world of lost souls left behind going insane. Trapped we stand in despair, as those who listened vanish into the air. What was it we did not hear? How was we supposed to know that the end was near? Were they given a clue? Was it some kind of sign? What was in their hearts that was not in mine? I heard people talk of a day that would come. Where a King would send down his son. They said what awaited them was a beautiful place. Where people would always have a smile on their face. Welcoming arms to everyone around. Wondrous streets of gold are echoing a glorious sound. Is that where they have all gone now? I must find my way there somehow. Where do I turn? Which road do I take? Am I dreaming all of this? Or am I actually awake? I guess I should have listened to what they did say. Then I wouldn’t be stranded and alone standing here today. Riots and fights are breaking out everywhere. I am at a loss for words.  All I can do is stare. Dear Lord, why didn’t I open my heart to you? So many times you knocked; and I didn’t let you through. Please forgive me and I will stand this test. The world is a disaster everything is a mess. Those here with me don’t all feel the same as I. Some are taking the mark, so they can get by. Others are standing awaiting our call. But along the way, some are sure to fall. I ask for strength to make it in these seven years. Turmoil and trials are sure to bring tears. I know I can make it, I will hold true. For I now know I should have listened to you. Written November 3rd, 2001 © on Nov 02 2001 11:33 PM PST, Tina Leonard   0 • 13