Footsteps in the sand
are washed away,
where I strolled for answers
on the day…
Of doubt, questions and
every unimaginable thought,
Pondering darkness
in sadness wrought…
Separating truth
from all the lies,
While walking under these
gray and rainy skies…
Struggling and grasping
to find the true purpose
Of a life spent
with such grandeur yet worthless…
Until one discovers
who they truly are.
Finding the answer
is not very far…
Just search your heart
and never cease to pray.
For the God you serve
will always show you the way.
© c.f. leach, 2021. Copyright protected. All rights reserved..
Rhemalogy 
You are so welcome friend. Thank you for stopping by. I found it on one of my tablets the other…