I hope you enjoy. Poetry can be hard for me, my thoughts can get so muddled up and I can never think of words that rhyme. But I did my best.
A Poem
Sitting here in the late morning air
Just cool enough for comfort
I feel the touch of the wind
And the soft cool stare
Of the sky, the purest of colors
Out in the open I'm stripped away
Nothing more than a soul
I look within
In the simplest of ways
And try my best to surrender control
Confined within walls I'm just a person
Bored with nothing to do
But in nature I'm able
To catch a glimpse
Of what You see, what is true
And what do I see when I search my heart,
What is buried deep in its depths?
Love hidden by the world
And a desire for You alone
Longs to escape with every breath
What is it like to live for You alone,
To forget myself completely?
One day I'll know
When I find where to go,
But until then I'll gaze upon your beauty so sweetly
Love,
A Catholic Teen
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