There is a place
A wondrous space
Your journey’s end
To meet the Friend
If you should ask:
“How hard the task?”
Not hard, they say
But don’t delay
If you should say,
“Please show the way”
Or, “Where O where –
Do take me there!”
It’s not for me
You must agree
To find your heart
Or play your part
It’s up to you
To journey true
Look in, not out
Be firm, don’t doubt
A step, arrive
Your heart revive
The Friend’s in wait
Walk through His gate
Your heart He owns
Give up your throne
Don’t be a fool
It’s His to rule
De-throne your self
And claim yourself
And then you’ll see
What’s meant to be
Within His care
Who else is there?
Within His care
What else is there?
What else is there
Within his care?
To Him converse
In prose and verse
You’re here but not
So ends your plot
Your journey’s end
You’ve found the Friend
Written By: A. S. Muatha