FINDING MY TRUTH
I realise with a pang,
That I had forgotten my old self.
That I no longer remember the roads,
I walked affirming to myself,
"I am worthy, I am loved."
The days I faked courage,
And acted strong shaking inside.
The days I stood by myself,
And told myself "You are enough."
I no longer reminisce those days.
But those are the days that forged me,
That made me who I am,
Those days revealed the secret of life,
And yet in my strength now ,
I forgot my dreams.
Now those dreams are slowly seeking me,
Calling to me and reminding me,
Of the journey I took and the vows I made,
My purpose is calling out to me to fulfill it,
To find my truth and live it.