Found Poem by Renee SeaBrooks

Each man
sets out
to wander
this vast
weary earth,

To find
truth
and wisdom,
to find
what
it's all
worth,

At first
we choose
our own
path,
sometimes
joy and
pain

Looking
for that
happiness
is it
all in
vain,

We look
in many
places,
many people
do,

We hope
for smiling
faces,
but
we never
think it's
you,

We try
all kinds
of potions,
to make
us feel
complete,

Then we
see the
damage
after we
retreat,

I have
found
a love,
that takes
me through
the storm,

I have found
a peace
I have
been reborn.

RSeaBrooks 2010(c) JesusPeace!