Lost And Found Poem by Randy McClave

Maybe one day I'll find out where I belong
Maybe one day I'll know I wasn't wrong,
Who knows besides God, where I'll be at
And who will remember where I cried and sat.
Maybe one day I will knock at your door
Maybe one day you will tell me more,
And maybe then I will be satisfied
And maybe then no more tears will I have cried.
Maybe one day you will stop lying
Maybe one day facts you will stop denying,
And then finally my mind will be at ease
And then that moment I will then cease.
Then maybe one day I will be glad
And finally I won't be either depressed or sad,
Maybe one day I'll hear a happy sound
Maybe one day I'll be rescued from the lost and found.

Randy L. McClave