The Chapel

I've been many places and have tried to feel at peace.
I've been through many things and have tried to figure out why they happen.
I often ask myself questions on why I yearn for something or someone.
I want to be holy.
I want to be clean.
I want to know all the mysteries of life.
Is that why the grass is green?
Is that why the sky is blue?
Is that why everywhere I look I think of you?
When I don't understand or can't figure things out where do I go?
In my times of hardship when I don't want to see anyone's face but my image of yours where do I go?
Are you here?
Can you hear me?
Where do I go to find you?
I guess that is why I'm on my knees at the Chapel.