Unsettled Poem by Mwenyeji Spikes

Unsettled
Deep matters stand unresolved, a mind stirred that can't find no sleep
Nobody knows tomorrow, so in uncertainty we seek rest to no avail
Lacking in assurance we flip and turn to fate, only if the toil would be rewarded
Days of doubt then faith, in the afternoon the disgruntled shadow follows with anticipation

What should be the outcome of it all, who can foresee and tell
Down in the spine, you can feel the confidence wavering minute by minute
Maybe fear and work or tension could never change the outcome of tomorrow unknown
The cards are dealt so when tides turn, hope they turn my way on this time around

We do our part and rest God hold his will true to our benevolent destiny in him
It might feel sometime that we are on the verge of something great this time
Our hope and patience is tested in trusting the timing and the process
Be ye settled my restless mind because the coin is tossed up in the air still to land

Whatever the outcome we hope for shall draw closer if we believe and holdfast our faith
In every unsettled matter that rendered us restless lacking in peace may we call the matter done
When we let the voice inside speak in truth and positivity we shall resonate with the universe
Our unsettled minds shall now learn peace from within, only if we trust more in the power of the all.