When heart and mind begin to clash,
And despair starts to envelop,
I seek You in the warmth of the morning sun,
I find warmth, yet fleeting.
I seek You in the heat of the day,
I find heat, yet it scorches me.
I seek You in the darkness of night,
The path becomes increasingly unseen.
Finally, I fold my hands,
Closing my eyes,
Allowing my heart to speak,
Conveying its unrest.
I open my heart, awaiting Your arrival,
I restrain it, so it stops chasing shadows.
I find tranquility, serene yet soothing,
I feel the gentle breeze, cooling yet comforting,
I hear Your voice, soft yet warming,
In the end, I know,
Only near You am I truly calm.
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