Once lived

today I awake in thoughts of self lost

to a past of  Faith
to a past  of misunderstanding
to a past
 
now I must begin

again
in worship...
but in my silence only to guided paths

so given...
so created
must follow

For no one seems to.hear the drops
as it pops
to a new life
a rebirth
to this rhythm
to every growth

As water....to a flow ...flowing 
creating it's way...
a path of it own 
never to be repeated 
For this divine day  

like once lived...so given