August 22, 2005
Divine

When I try to see,
I�m blind.
I�m confined.

When I wonder about my existence,
The reason for being,
I question my reason for believing.

When I try to follow my path,
I get lost.
When I try to advance,
To reach a new level,
I fall.

I know there�s a higher power.
I don�t know what you believe,
But I know what I do.
At least I think so.

But when I�m no longer wandering,
When I�m no longer confined,
I�ll never stop wondering.
I�ll find the divine.
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