the wind is moving, but i am standing still

a life of pages waiting to be filled.
a heart that's hopeful, a head that's full of dreams.
but this becoming is harder than it seems.

feels like i'm
looking for a reason,
roaming through the night to find my place in this world.
my place in this world.
not a lot to lean on,
i need Your light to help me find a place in this world,
a place in this world.

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