The Clouds Keep Moving

Searching and seeking are most precious things
Everyone is entitled to search for their own contentment
Problems arise when contentment has been reached but ignored
Passed over, forgotten...

Everything in life can be taken too far, too long
Faith is believing without seeing, so close your eyes and step forth
Rather than standing, stubbornly in place with eyes wide open
What good is seeing when you cannot touch and enjoy?

So many amazing things are missed while we are busy looking down
Cautiously checking
Are we on the right path or about to fall?
Just look up and enjoy
Beauty above us, stop and see
As we move through life, digging for answers, forming new questions
The clouds keep moving across the sky, whether we notice
Or not
They wait for no one, and once they've gone...
Only grey, dark skies remain