The ONE

I cannot say I know what you feel. Because we are all different, we all feel different.
Deep down inside, I know. Somewhere in your broken heart, there it is, in a dark corner, lies a spec of light.
A light which is forever burning. It burns for the memories, the good times and the bad, it burns for those we love, or even used to… it burns to keep us alive and strong.
It burns for what our eyes fail to see, our ears fail to hear and our heart fails to feel.
For when all falls and we are left with nothing…this light keeps on burning.
It reminds us, this light; it reminds us of one special thing, one special being, the one in control of our very existence.
The one who has all the answers, the one who has the key to every lock, the pen to every chapter, the one who knows all.
Often when in need and it seems that there is no one to talk to or no one who’d listen…this light will always be burning as it flickers.
We need answers and the keys to all the locks in life.
Who better to ask then the one who put it there in the first place?
Lay down your head and open your heart, speak as you feel, ask all you want, cry as you may…for He is always there, to listen to us, to catch our every tear…if you walk to me. I will run to you.
He is always with us…no matter what…we are never barren even if we may feel.
He is the great, the Mighty, the Merciful, the knower of all things, the Helper, the Guider…so if we cannot ask Him…
then who else…