Hold on to life

Bh soul speak : be still my soul weep not for i cry with u too . though in the end there is death there is music too. Life is like a highway each of us have a destiny . you feel alone i know but ur not i am with u . at times the tears weep like puss from a wound that just does not heal. An innocent  word or life itself opens it raw . the tears flow anew.  all u want is peace and solitude but there is no escape. u travel through the time of life , watching the clock . when is it up ? And wonder . Why ? why u ? why anyone.  Some succeed in waiting it out , others dont . they usher in the end before its over . no one is to blame . it is just so . to much to bear . and so they say no ! Soul, weary  soul, be still my soul , tired that u r one day you will rest however today still needs u in the tommorow . its not u its the need of u . u r still needed here . succeed if u can .  attempt to find joy , even better bring to others . live life step by step and wait it out untill you are called . there and then u can ask the un spoken questions even if the answers will not be forthcoming u have at least spoken and shared ur heart to He who sent u here . untill that time try to find joy in life in small things and trust that u r part of His plan . zg