Favor

Why must someone endure so much,

What joy does that bring them.

How can one live through the sorrow,

And hope for a reward.

When everything seems lost,

And all hope is gone,

When will it end?

What does one do?

Where does one go?

Who does one talk too?

So many questions float in ones mind,

Asking themselves why…

Why does this happen to me,

All of this at once,

All of this uncertainty.

Lost in the rubble,

Stuck in a trance,

No one can help,

Stuck in a trap,

Sinking in quick sand,

And no where to grasp,

Yelling for help,

No one seems to hear,

How could this happen to someone so dear.

Go through so much pain,

Yet be so sincere,

Loveable as they are,

Helpful they may be,

I know the truth of what lies beneath,

How can I help,

I must act now,

Time is against me,

The clock ticking now.

Slipping away is the time I have left,

Have to figure out a way to make things rest.

Try some luck,

And pray for the better,

And hope that God plays a hand in their favor.