Take me home

Maybe you are not lost,
Maybe you still standing still for a moment,
The pause where you learn to let go.
Watch the life unfold, without the ever burning need to have control.
Over everything I would choose hope and the peace that comes with believing all will turn out okay.
Someday's I still worry,
I am not where I am supposed to be.
But if the sun is brave enough to rise each day regardless them, I too, will find my way home again.