I dedicate this poem to those who are searching for the answer to the question, "who am I" and the hope they find the answer.

Searching,

Searching,

For the one true me,

Can I see when I am blinded by pain,

No true love,

No true hate,

No true hope,

No true fate,

Let me lay here in the rain filled night,

For it is the one place,

I welcome with love in my heart,

And hate at the same time.

Love the night as I am your daughter,

Pity not my lordly father of night & shadows,

I welcome you again,

Into my lost hopes & dreams,

Give me strength to proceed,

And live with your blessing,

Father of the night.

2011 unpuiblished work. © by Rebbeccsa Abernathy

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