Wandering Deserts

Silent and composed, wandering deserts of my soul, seeing the heartache and sadness that has always been with me, holding my hand and heart. Walking on and not looking back, having chances in life to make it through, steadily walking on, seeing the light shin- ing directly in front of me all the time. Knowing that all will be behind me eventually as I continue to step in time with the rhythms of life and nature always guiding and leading me past evil and sin. Keeping temptations from grasping my soul or mind, staying on the path leading to God and heaven in the end, knowing that my purpose has been fulfilled honestly and loyally.