Looking for Answers

I wish I had faith.

I want to believe.

I look at the world. 

The things that I see.

The wars raging hot.

And children that starve.

The lack of compassion. 

And the pain that's endured.

Where is this God you tell me about?

Up high above?

Just show yourself

Heal the sick and feed the poor.

Fill me with love.

Adore.

Fill me with peace.

Before.

I take my last breath.

And close my eyes tight.

The final curtain.

The end of my life.

-Jaspar