You Hid

I collected my thoughts, my few possessions Inside my soul, my suitcase, From no one should there be fundamental questions I am happy, look at my face. I built isolated walls around my values and character I protected my own definition of beauty and success, Now, only I am my life's narrator Forward, I will now always progress. I am now that treasure at the bottom of the sea, No one saw what I saw, or felt the same as I did, All looked into the chest and they saw a key I wanted to keep to myself, you hid. Randy L. McClave