Uncertain Times

May 31, 2015

I have wished for a solid

one that I could place my feet upon


Not for the carpet to be ripped out from under them, yet again!


Don't tell me, life is uncertain


I've already live by faith

and often faith alone


I have not yet found

a shoulder to cry on


I pray in the night

to my, Allah


and I cry to Him


my one and only


I do not know where I am 

or where I am going


I paint things into creation

with His things

and I call them my own


After all, I put my signature on them


Yet, I have given away mostly everything

many times 

leaving myself with next to nothing


Knowing one day

even my soul will not be contained


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