The Reconciliation

The reason we must find ourselves Is because somewhere along the way it was lost Misplaced on childhood’s dusty shelves Heedlessly forgotten, carelessly tossed Countless discarded costumes and masks Obscure our mind’s authentic hemisphere Trying on different people is such a task Never fitting, incessantly sheer Soon we realize we never changed, we just grew And we see that all along We always knew That our true essence was never too far gone