This wisdom comes to me and I try to make it clear. But I sometimes wonder is it mine? My vision comes from something. How do I know it's true? I sometimes wonder is it mine? I pray to find it someday. To find wisdom and truth. To see a vision or sign. In my eyes. Each new day I will try to find light behind these eyes. One thing that we all can see. One thing that we all agree. Yeah we know. He's alive we know. Testing everything we find. Answers obscured by our minds. An it makes me wonder, whey am I so blind? Why do things in life so quickly pass me by? Another spinning round. Another upside down. I still haven't found but I'm still searching. These answers I have known. These wonders I've been shown. This puzzle 'round my heart and I'm still searching. *