It could be, something I’ve done
It could be, punishment
It could be, a test
It could be, just a season without rest
It could be maybe I shouldn’t be guessing
It could be a thorn or the greatest blessing, I need right now
It could be, every differing opinion shines bright
It could be, a beautiful full moon silent night.
Maybe my ears are dull and maybe my heart is hardened, maybe I’m in rebellion, maybe maybe comes in servings of a million.
Maybe this silence is just in my head, maybe I’m focused on the world and not what I’ve read about my Savior, maybe maybe is a merry-go-round and I’m too familiar with distractions.
But I’m just guessing.