Voices, more voices. Too many voices!
Choices, more choices. So many choices!
Where shall I go and what shall I do?
Out of my confusion I turn to you.
Silence, serenity, quietness and calm;
stillness and harmony, freedom from harm.
Peace, perfect peace is now filling my soul.
Purpose and healing as Christ makes me whole.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem