I wonder if you can see or hear me when i call.
Asking those question you never heard from me before.
I listen and wait for that reply,
to only be let down, never understanding why?

Am i missing the signs, am i not listening right.
Tell me what i can do to let your light shine bright,
through my heart, when kneeling praying by my bed at night.

I try to understand what and why i was put here on earth,
there must be a purpose a reason for my birth.
My mother brought me into this world gave me life,
and gave me shelter from the cold.

She raised me up, fed me, held me when i cried.
Tought me the difference between wrong and right.
How can i possible repay her gift.

Is there a lesson here to be told, never to stop asking question,
gaining knowledge as we grow.
Repay her gift she has given to you, by loving and respecting others,
even those you do not know.

Life is the lesson we must all learn, to live in love, to have compassion.
To feel suffer, to feel pain, then to understand lifes little game.
Live each day they say till the end, with fun and laughter with family and great friends.

What is it that i must do, to find my way back home to you.
He will whisper with a small voice.
Dont give up or take anything for granted, your journey in life,
has only just started.