The Depth Of Me

Written by: Paula Swanson

The depth of me Glistens in my tears of joy and traverses my tears of sorrow. How I can embrace the one today and face the other come the morrow. The depth of me surpasses the strength I find, when I have reached the end of my rope. When I believe I am forsaken, yet I reach for that ray of hope. The depth of me awakens in my slumber as dreams coalesce from needs. I become more than I am today, yet so much less than I can be The depth of me speaks softly for others ears, whispering just what I want to show. Staying within to heed the call. I am so much more than you know.