To dance in the vale beyond,
She had to climb mountains;
To race alongside the west wind,
She had to race in rough terrains…..
They told her it would be an easy ascent,
That He would watch her over;
That if She left it all to Him,
He would certainly help her discover……
She climbs, anyway,
Not knowing where He is,
She runs fast, the path is near,
Not knowing where the end is…….
Has He held her all this while?
Is it just her whim?
She will find her answers soon enough,
When the lights are not so dim…..