I remember I was praying for a true miracle to come my way,
During a time I didn’t even believe in miracles,
During a time I was away from God,
I remember being truly broken,
And just praying because I had no other options.
I was just praying to pass the time,
But it was strangely calming my worries,
I ended up praying for years for a miracle to come my way,
But a clear miracle never came my way,
All I heard was complete silence.
Yet I somehow found the strength to keep going,
I somehow found life to be beautiful again,
I somehow found happiness again,
I somehow found peace again,
In all those years of praying.
Maybe I didn’t need a clear miracle to come my way,
Or maybe the miracle wasn’t so simple,
Maybe I just needed to keep trying,
Maybe I just needed to keep going,
Maybe that’s a true miracle.