A QUESTION TO GOD
I lie here in my bed
Darkness surrounds
The body but the mind
Is bright, alive and
Questioning my purpose
Here on earth
I ask the almighty God
What is your reason
For keeping me alive
When my body refuses
To move, when I am
Dependent on all others
What could you possibly
Have for a reason for
Keeping me here and alive
I heard an answer and
It was quite clear
You are here because
You are my child
I gifted you with both
A heart and a soul
Pure and innocent
You do not need
To speak nor
Move from here
Your smile is
Your gift to give
And when you have
Completed this task
I will bring you home
And you will walk freely
With me my child.
Written by,
Terry Shepherd
1.22.2015