Life With No Purpose

Life with no purpose

Is ship with no rudder

Bird without a wing

Land lying fallow

Piano with no player

House with no tenants

Legs without a stride

Motion with no meaning

Action with no direction

Rhyme with no reason

Journey with no destination.

O Lord, open my eyes

To see beyond the seen

To rise above my sighs

Take hold of that big dream

That you foreordained for me.


©Fenny West2012



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