Alive And New Poem by ice johnson

I misplaced who I was
I was an error waiting to be taken away
The loneliest of them all, sailing away into no where
I waited patiently thinking I was the only one with no purpose
until notes scattered my path
I took them out one by one, the notes creating a song
I never knew I could of made.
A guitar fell into my hand, I carry with me to create what I feel.

I found my way, when I thought I was done for.
You saved me from sinking underneath the blue sea.
I'm alive with this.

{Copyright © 2009 by Ice}