Thursday, October 6, 2011

A Hidden Truth

A mist, a fog, a cloud
Blocks the vision
Obscures the Sun
Everything unclear
In order to see truth
You must investigate for yourself

He arose from the clouds
The clouds of materialism
Of hatred and prejudice
Of fear and fanaticism
He parted them
And brought back the Light of the Sun

Yet so many choose
To live in the shadows
To hide away from the Light
To worship the dirt and the rocks
They wait for the impossible
Not recognizing the Hidden Truth

A True Friend

A friend is an answer,
A question, a song
A graceful dancer
A place you belong
A partner in stride
A synchronized beat
An ear to confide
A haven from defeat

Whether for a few days,
A period, or a life
A friend is one of God's rays
A victory in strife
A joy in your heart forever
A memory soaring above
A gift impossible to measure
A connection of hearts through His love