THE FIND

 Oh Dear, Oh Dear

Discontentment

What Shall I do?

Where shall I go?

With whom?

Because I cannot go ALONE

A dangerous state

Which allows strangers to call

To decide my fate

Yes, finally, you are the ONE

To follow, unthinking, into the sun

A while goes by

Then knock, knock, knock, knock

Those feelings creep back slowly, they never shock

But this time I just stop

And listen in the silence

To the voice that will tell me the person I am

I embrace it, I enjoy it, this person is me

Yes, I have finally found it

What I’ve been searching for

Its inside me, not at all very far

I breathe deeply

I am thankful

No longer forced to roam

I’m glad to know that I am finally home.

Dawn Hill