Why Have I Not Known

Why, I ask,
  have I not known
    of God on high,
      the glorious and great,
        the love and peace
          I've yet to find,
            just further down the road.

Why have I not
  been here before,
    it does not
      matter anymore,
        my eyes are slowly opening,
          to see the light
            that was hidden
              by darkness...

Written by Tracy A. H.
Copyright © 2000 Tracy A. H.
Revised: May 09, 2002 .