Close the door
To future pain.
Close the curtain
To heartbreak.
Hoping for the best,
Trying not to worry.
God is in control,
Not me.
Sometimes that scares me,
Actually,
But if it was up to me,
It would be worse.
I don’t have the power
To keep a heart beating.
I can’t make her lungs
Keep breathing air.
And the doctor
Can only do so much.
It is really
Up to God.
Let it be
As according to his word.
His will be done,
Not mine.
