Finding God

I don't know what I've done
to be thrown into this soup
I guess since my creation 
I've been caught up in a loop

Die get reborn, on to die again
My eyes closes, then opened
While, 
A new cycle begins 

I was rich, now I poor
I am at peace, 
Before at war before
Once a woman, now a man
I wish I just could understand

All the things I have to learn
All the things I must go through
And with one thing to discern

That I'm a part of you
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Dunn Avatar
February 2, 2015 at 6:24 PM
Interesting verse in confusion, but I can totally understand, and believe me the confusion has nothing to do with me being a blind, the confusion on the soup is a conflict I try hard to avoid so I understand you. Well I was trying to put my book together but I'm just sure where to go from here, I'm flattered by your caring comment and thank you very much, cheri
Harrell Avatar
January 31, 2015 at 7:48 PM
Haha, and it's only just begun :)
Curtis Avatar
January 31, 2015 at 7:52 PM
That's exactly how I feel every time it ends, Ha
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