Away from a world distracted, I thought, I could find. But lately, I have gone blind. Broken to grow, I take the blow. Lying here, tired, feeling low, time moves so slow. Unsatisfied, discontent, this wanting of more, my soul is at war. Insecure, afraid, trying to fit in. Wanting to prove, to be heard, to be adored, crushed, but still on the move. How long this flight? Keep going You say, by faith not by sight. The world fades away, but the unseen not. My footsteps will be your pathway, life’s a vapor, fight well today. Lord, I wait for You on this busy street of life. I stand at the crossroads and look. If I could see what You see, I could escape gravity.