I look up to the sky
But I can't see anyone looking down on me
And if my idea of truth could be told
The picture had no we
They say God blessed I
But my question is how
They tell me to wait
But I need him now
Why am I sad
I ask
Why won't you answer
The silence seems to last and last
Don't get me wrong
Churches and crosses are beautiful
And someone watching over me would be nice
But you have to ask youreself the question
How?
A contest entry
- Freedom of Religion by The Journey Begins.
400 points, ended February 1, 2007, 7 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Was it really bad?
Comments
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excellent addition to my contest...lovely written and great questions...i'm sure we all wonder this from time to time
blessed be
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cool
no its not bad anyone who writes how they are feeling
is helping thier self and others who feel that way
to wonder is fine but to feel alone is sad dont worry you are not alone
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