Founded

Life is like a rose.
I thought I had lost something,
something so pure,
so good,
so...

I can't describe the feelings.
It's like a "good" mix.
Something that can't be put into words.

It's like I found something.
Something that was gone,
missing,
absent.

What do I call this?
Is it me?
My soul?
My destiny?
My fate?
Oh, how I long to know.

I know I have found something.
I can feel it,
I can absorb it!

Oh, so warm and welcoming!
Is it home?
Is it my safe heaven?
Whatever it is,
I know I am safe!

Written By: Gloria M. Matthews

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