Where have I been, I’ve missed myself so,
As I moved through this life, how fast I did grow,
Yet here I’ve remained, in this place for so long,
And I’ve traced all my steps, like the words of a song,
The answers seem easy but words still evade,
A search from within, over time was not made,
I quest not to find fault, nor seek to lay blame,
But understanding the reasons, how I've lost my old flame,
I fear it was time, that’s planned this cruel ruse,
But where am I hiding, often I muse,
I stand utterly humbled, with arms opened wide,
Peering into my heart and burying my pride,
I want to revive old connections and remake old ties,
But I first must be able to open my own eyes.
~David Phillips~
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