F. Jason Whitaker
Writer
Uncertain Hours
What if I wake up uncertain of everything I once thought so clear to me,
These hours I stay awake watching time move on without me,
Where is the clarity in these darkest of hours when I’m seeking purpose?
Writer
What if I wake up uncertain of everything I once thought so clear to me,
These hours I stay awake watching time move on without me,
Where is the clarity in these darkest of hours when I’m seeking purpose?
