Finding Me

I walk in the silent night

Starring at the luminous light

Struggling to practice my devotion

I carrying a load called motion

Can I find peace?

Is it hard to see the unseen?

I look at the sky

Listing to its cry                                               

Drifting away

Trying to seek myself each day

I take time to reminisce

And look back at the time I miss

The world is cold

And life got me on a hold

To be free from time

Is to jump the line

Streets are cold

To stay is to be bold

Life gets harder

It eats your soul

No need for skills

As you continue to take pills

Stay on the path

And know God has your back

He sees greatness

And knows your dream are weightless

So to him you are unique

And there is no need for technique