I don’t understand why stars streak across a moonlit sky,
But I trust they land safely in the arms of God.
I don’t understand how an owl flies silently as it eyes fruits of life,
But I trust its grace signifies and ending meant to be.
I don’t understand why beauty asked me for coffee,
But I trust the journey laid before me.
I don’t understand how heart walls lift,
But I trust completeness within my soul.
I don’t understand why all has happened,
But I trust God’s hand on my back.
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