Question marks ?

When everything falls apart your arms hold me together, when everything falls apart you're the only hope for this heart. When everything falls apart and my strength is gone. I find you mighty and strong, you keep holding on. You keep holding on, when I see the darkness all around me. When I see that tragedy has found me. I still believe your faithful arms will never let me go and still I know

A deep pit of question marks- drown my little heart and my sleepless night yesterday. Another designer bag found under my eyes- Eye-bags! :')  
Hmm, If I am given a choice, can I choose to exchange a peace of mind within or a mind that's filled with nothing? Or if i can, picking up every pieces of question marks from this pit and piece them into a picture- the answers.Question marks are beautiful- it either bring forth beauty, surprises or even truth that hurts and pain one's heart. The last question mark I refused is confusion that leads to nothing- standstill, because frustration sets in.  
Sometimes we wonder if it would be a graceful ending, overwhelming feeling or journey ahead? 
Question marks, can I unfold you today? If i will, courage is all i need to allow my little heart to believe and receive it!  Little heart, can you? 

Thank You for Your promising word that I can depend on You. After all You are constant, after all You are only good, after all You are sovereign. Not for a moment will You forsake me. Beautiful song Here.