The Query

Is there sense to be found my friend?
In the things not understood today,
Help see me through until and when,
The truths have bloomed like the flowers in May.

Are there gifts to be found my friend?
In the emptiness found today,
Help me feel content until and when,
There is fullness and plenty amongst the fray,

Is there peace to be found my friend?
In the short sighted world today,
Help me think well until and when,
The sins of misguidance are put at bay,

Is there love to be found my friend?
In the cold distrust of your brethren today,
Help me open my arms until and when,
The choirs of the world sing its praise,

Are my queries confusing my friend?
In this cyber world of today,
Help me to always question until and when,
The truths have bloomed like the flowers in May.