When I Became First Aware

Your presents I felt, yet without so much a trace Like how it feels to be loved, without being touched or embraced Your distant; yet close to me, at any given day The guidance you have shown me, at times I go astray I never really noticed or thought about you near To say the least I never knew better, than to ask if you cared All I know is how I feel to know, I will never be alone For now I know the thought of you is real and from which I have grown The day I turned my life around and called to you through prayer My eyes were opened, my purpose revealed The day I shed a tear When I became first aware Author Rose-Marie