The Finding

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Never seeing the loss
The saddest of all
Never to recall
The deepest cost

Left in childhood
What children know
Left as we grow
What we understood

Maybe we fall
By chance or fate
Maybe not too late
By Grace we recall

Instead of finding
Maybe turned around
Instead of life’s blinding
Maybe we are found

Stoic

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2 comments on “The Finding

  1. Adri naude says:

    I enjoyed your poem Stephen, very well written and it says all about life. As we and our children embrace life there are a lot of riddles. But with GOD’S Grace we go through every day and we survive 🙂

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