What am I?
Who am I?
Am I the bird flying or the mossy floor below?
Questions to be answered yet left behind
Feeling lost in the sea of unknown
These thoughts, emotions I'm at a lose
Am I questioning too much?
Thinking alittle too much?
Trapped in my world of wanting more yet receiving less than desired
My mind seeming empty yet full as I look out unto the sea chaos in this place
My wandering soul slowly fading, my words in the emptiness of obscurity
Blurring my reality with questions I can not answer
Am I here or there?
Am I a ghost unseen or simply barely living?
These thoughts, feelings
Calling out from the dark waiting to be  heard

IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, I'M WILLING TO CARRY YOU.  IT'S VERY IMPORTANT, THAT WE BOTH MAKE IT THROUGH.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, WE HAVE TO REACH OUR GOAL.  THERE IS NO TIME TO GIVE UP NOW; WE HAVE TO BE STRONG AND BOLD.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, WE MUST NEVER STOP.  MY SHOULDERS ARE VERY STRONG, I WILL NOT LET YOU DROP.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, I WILL NOT LET YOU FAIL.  I WILL NOT SEE YOU BOUND UP, AS IF YOU ARE IN JAIL.
IN SPITE OF BEING HEAVY, ALWAYS KEEP A SOUND MIND.  FOR OTHERS WHO ARE LIKE YOU, REMEMBER TO ALWAYS BE KIND.
BY, AUTHOR & POET,  SANDRA JUANITA NAILING

Maybe you don't think God is hearing you, but maybe you'll have to shout instead of whispering.

I will wait for you
under the stars,
in the rain,
on dry desert plains…

I will wait watching the haze
of a date palm mirage,
where promise lies,
taunting.

I’ll wait for you,
no matter what,
no matter how long.

Question is:
Will you wait for me or
will you simply move on?