Finding What was Never Lost

dgperez719
Traveling down the road of life
I've made choices, wrong and right
Holding upon each thread of might
of which so little, often I'd find.

On my every attempt to surrender
A glimmer of light appears
A message of hope from the Master
to carry on, His watch is never over.

Continuing the journey I started
Knowing as it is, life is imperfect
The turns I took and will take
will mold the me, I constantly seek.

And if by the end of this road
I don't find the me I've long sought
I'd still be able to rest and triumph
by finding what was never lost.

Published by dgperez719

I am a full time housewife whose passion is into writing. I have a literature degree but I consider myself an amateur who's still learning the ropes.  View profile

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  • Josienita Borlongan10/26/2007

    Love it!!!

  • A.M. Morgan10/25/2007

    Beautiful poem. Welcome to AC.

  • ALBAN MEHLING10/24/2007

    Very Interesting. Thank You fer sharin'. ;-}}>

  • Genie Walker10/24/2007

    Great poem! I like the phrase "finding what was never lost."

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