Finding Myself

Finding Myself

April 6, 2021

Like most young men, I was driven to find myself.            
Looked beneath my bed, in the attic, high upon a shelf.    
Still searching at my age, I wish I knew where to go.    
If by chance you have seen me, would you kindly tell me so.   

Just recently I thought I caught a glimpse of me,           
While searching deep inside a forest, near a hollow tree.   
Was this my miracle or something I merely dreamed?     
Quietly I moved in closer, but it wasn't what it seemed.      

Awakened from my dream, I opened up my eyes.    
I was shocked as I looked around only to realize,   
My search was clearly over; so please don't get me wrong.   
Finding myself was easy; I was right here all along.