I wrote this when I was going through a hard time in my life and I figured you guys might enjoy reading it.
Wondering why
Birds fly high
Wondering why
Clouds float by
Wondering why
God resides anywhere but here
What would it feel like to have Him near?
If he so disappointed with mankind
Why did he create the signs
That I see everywhere today
I know I can't just turn away
It must be my attention
That He needs to grab
It must be my small life
That He wants to save
I just can't understand this
I know I must be brave
Every hard thing I go through
I know it comes to this
Wondering exactly
Weather God really exists.
Genre
Yeah, I know what it feels
Yeah, I know what it feels like to wonder that. I had a lot of trouble with that a while ago and even now I'm not positive, but I think I'm getting better.
"When reality sucks, try insanity." - Unknown
"I always wonder why birds stay in the same place when they can fly anywhere on the earth. Then I ask myself the same question." - Harun Yahya