Until home

It’s a too hard road

For a too young soul.

I’m sorry

for the questions you ask.

I’m sorry

for the answers I have.

I’d give you the moon,

I have only the truth

Can you believe

What you can’t see?

He holds my hand as

I’m holding yours,

Through our space,

Through your rage.

Peace comes after the fight

When God and I will hold you tight.