I stare at the sky,
The stars shining bright,
I sit and wonder,
If I am in the right.
I sit and think,
Does He know who I am?
As I wonder on,
I think of a plan.
I get down to my knees,
My arms folded close to me,
I speak softly and ask,
Who should I be?
The answer is here,
In this great book,
Written with care,
All I need to do, is look.
-Bri
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