Perhaps this is a test
Maybe a trial
Should we all sit back and think of it a while
Does our future lie in wait?
Maybe dreams are second to this
Perhaps there is something greater we might miss.
A greater force is present
Something more to the equation, despite
Our best efforts, from everyone running with fright.
There is a time for everything
A time to mend,
A time to bend
There is time to heal and resist being ill
Somethings under the sun will hurt like a quill
Sometimes there will be rumors and such
Bringing our full attention, we should, very much
Time to help, if we will
Give back and support others still.
Things are meant to change
This sometimes means making a radical move
Making sense of this, because there is much to prove
Our minds need rest,
Our bodies need strength
The people need answers, the need restrictive covenant.