A poem by Nancy Amon (jnr)
09 January 2022
What is real?
Some folks tend to wonder,
What’s the purpose of being in the life you live, we sometimes ponder.
Is there a plan?
Is there a goal?
All these things may not entirely make sense,
Still, there’s one thing to know.
When you’re confused and feeling used
Even by the ones you hold dear and near,
Don’t worry, my friend,
It will all work out in the end,
Some things may happen quickly, while others take longer,
Still, know that even in this time you’ll become stronger.
Continue your journey of faith and hope!