Give me reasons. I need reasons.
Sometimes love is not enough.
Give me choices. I need choices.
Sometimes fear makes choices tough.
Give me answers. I need answers.
Sometimes answers are hard to take
Give me peace, please. I need peace.
Sometimes peace is a welcome break.
Take my mind, please. And my heart.
Take my hands and show the way,
Take my freedom and captivity,
Take my feet and lead away.
Give me patience. I need patience.
Take my restless spirit and hold.
Give me balance; equilibrium,
Calmer life, but with actions bold.
Leave my worries and my thoughts, please,
In a lake that’s deeper than miles,
Remove the fretting and the workplace;
All the trials that forsake my smiles.
When it’s written I feel better,
Like an ocean has subdued, consumed
All the reasons that in life I
Have been wound up; upon presumed.
Now the melee is behind me
And my refuge is in sight,
Quieter moments, pad and pen here
Soothing words I have to write.
Gentle thrumming, plucked in time, the guitar chords
Within my mind, music strumming, tempoed to my written words.
There are reasons why we suffer, moments lost that crush the soul,
Angry thoughts blurring serenity, fragments chipped from what is whole.
I can do this, just like you can, I can rise up after fall.
Time to think, pull together, remember why I’m here at all.
Too much doing, no time to think, too much action, moments lost.
Days like this, in life so chosen, I stop, at last, to count the cost.