I am a soul who is content
With no vested intent
Life gave me joy in abundance

As God’s blessings were there in semblance
I am like a little stream
Who flows with a bag full of dreams
At times that bag opens up
And I quickly gallop
To see my dream being fulfilled
And my eyes are filled
With a sense of satisfying joy
And I heave a sigh of relief and heart bounces with a flipping buoy
But then I counter a boulder
And I shiver and shudder
As I am hurt, pained and I suffer
As that boulder makes my heart and soul to shake with a jitter
I am at a loss, flummoxed and baffled
Thinking what to do as the pain leaves my mind befuddled
But then a quiet inner voice calls me
And tells me that bear with the pain and please hear me
This is Me and I am You
The cute, gentle but strong Me, who is always there with you,
And I am not alone,
As he is there with me, soothing my soul when You groan
So that is Me, and with You and Him, I am Me
I love Me as he has made Me
Beautiful. Good thought. Very well written
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