Questioning Yourself

Why do you question,
Your own decision.
It all seems like a puzzle,
Put the pieces together.
You will see where the path leads,
Through the maze we walk through.

Fear your only motive,
In this decision,
You have yet to see.
Blinded by
An unhappy past.
Look now,
He’s real.

Everything will pass you by,
Throwing aside all you seek.
Your answers are there,
Look inside.
His heart is trying to guide you.
Words are meaningless,
When you know the truth