She sits and waits.
Longing for something
or someone
that may never come.
Lost in a world
that wants nothing more
than to keep her hidden in
her fear and her
pain.
Does anyone see her?
Does anyone hear her?
The feeling of invisibility wraps around
her spirit as she
sits and waits.
Searching for something
she can't seem to reach.
Something she is not sure is even
there.
He walks around,
alone in this world,
looking for something he feels is missing
something he can't seem to find.
He pulls a picture out
of his pocket,
a face he no longer sees
looking back at him.
How he wishes things
were different,
that it were him that was
no longer here,
instead of the one
thing he misses the most.
Does anyone see him?
Does anyone hear him?
Lives lived searching for the unknown.
Lives longing for something
their souls desperately need
to cling to, but is out of their grasp.
God sees it all,
He sees them,
He hears them and He
has never left them.
Through the pain, the tears,
the heartaches they have faced
He was there.
He is waiting for them to reach out,
to call on Him.
He longs to heal their pain,
show them His plan, but
until they stop
limiting His hands,
there is nothing He can do.
God sits above us,
waiting for
us to hear Him,
to see Him working in
our lives.
If only they would seek Him.
