Me and my worries…

As each day passes me by and I keep looking around,
As every moment seems to be safe and sound,
There is a fire brewing inside waiting to burst,
Threatening to consume one and all in their best
or worst.

Nothing seems to be going the right way,
Every wish and every thought seems to be so far away,
And world seems to be just moving at its pace,
Simmering inside, hurting and feeling lost in
its chase.

Who to trust and who to follow is a mystery,
The struggles inside seem to be just another story.
Praying for that one bright beam of light to burst through
All the darkness and sweep away the hurt and
all the blue.

Some positive energy which can provide hope to all,
And not religion nor a particular vision of God stands tall.
Takes all the struggles and calms all the nerves,
It has to be one of us to hold and support us
as we fall.

Making a difference

Am I afraid of success,
Am I so sure of failing,
I do not look out for happiness,
Spend most my time wailing....
Oh! What a Shame.

Am I so deep in the dark,
That I do not see any good,
...

Am I really that closed in,
That I am lost in the wood....
Oh! What a Shame.

I know I am better than that,
I know it is just a phase,
Making a difference within me,
A gleam in my eye, not a trace
Of oh! what a Shame