
Sometimes I feel
As I look around this place
That things could be different
And I could be changed.
And sometimes I search
Looking for the truth
For it to be apparent to me
And I can't be sure that it is.
Sometimes I try
To Capture the gift given
Not taking it for granted
And knowing how to appreciate it.
Sometimes I delve
Deeply into my soul
Wondering who I am
And why I should even be here.
Sometimes I yearn
For those things left behind
For the touch almost forgotten
And for joy to prevail once again.
And then sometimes
I just sit alone
Wondering where life will take me
And if I'll be prepared to handle it.
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