When work ends the mind runs free
Rest cannot come without clearness
So many questions remain unanswered
It is time to pray through life
A lonely day can be a black day
Sometimes it is not good to be alone with thoughts
Perhaps the struggle is for goodness sake
Still, the mind fights to make sense of the universe
So much time spent with thoughts
So little time to process
The heart wants to know what will happen
What are the general principles that we follow?
The world changes
How do we respond?