Lost And Found Poem by Carolyn Brunelle

She only came to visit
every now and then;
I didn't make it easy
from the place I had her in.

But these days she comes
quite often to play;
or hash out old feelings
she used to tuck away.

My door is always open;
and my heart is a place
where she is welcomed any time
she asks for my time and space.

No longer am I in darkness
no clouds over these skies;
she is the sunshine
that finally opened my eyes.

If I keep her close as I would a friend
she wants to lead me by the hand
to a better road in my life's destiny,
this eternal child that lives on in me.