Ilayk

The Pastor and the Clown

No wonder I couldn't find purpose,
with the light of my life out of focus —
like a lonely old crumbling circus,
or a hollow church after the service.

Idle Pastor and desolate Clown
come urge me to clear up the frown;
set on journey to bring back to town
my only one, worthy of crown.

Though I'd brave the challenge and danger,
fear I have that nothing will change her —
and forever she'll stay as a stranger...
so let God be the only arranger.