Fastidiously do we assemble
those things that matter most -
to us.
Sometimes we pause to ponder,
but take the time to boast -
that's us.
But lest we find our fate
hid beneath a pile too high to breach,
by us,
We search so hard for answers
yet unfound because they're out of reach
for us.
There are the sad effects
and many things beyond the understanding
of us.
When purposes provide solutions
for all the featured facts outstanding,
from us.
It's what we should be seeking,
and the thought that should be ever new
with us.
It's what we cannot see,
to never overlook what only God can do,
for us.