I ask You what you want for me,
and You keep silence all around.
I beg you for direction,
and there is nothing but the light of the sun.
I wonder at the future,
and I know no more than I know now.

And though most would think that I am not getting what I want, I have learned that I myself do not know at all what I want. I have a quiet soul, whispering stillness beyond any of my frustration. I see beauty as it should be, and I have gotten every answer. And I am not in need.

My soul rejoices and I see,
that all I want is more of You, and less of me.

Everything is beautiful.

…because love wins.