Meant to do..

You've not made my road straight
There are many twists and turns
There are many bumps and bends
There are times I need no one
There are times I feel all alone
There are friends and foes too
There are joy bubbles exploding
to bring some blues..
There are smooth rides and rough walks
There is patience following hurried do..

All the while,
I pray for things out of my reach
And secure things I have
when at times,
You are there to teach..
You let me dream of highs
when I stand at lowest moods
Wondering how long will I walk
through these dark woods?

Shades of life have been felt,
It's true..
When will I stop feeling or expecting
Bad or good..?
I no more desire worldly things
As what's my need I've no clue
There's now a humble request
from me to you,
Send me the work I was meant to do..