Once I was running,
from all that haunted me:
to the dark I was succumbing –
to what hurt unbearably.
Searching for the one thing,
that would set my sad soul free.
In time I stumbled upon it,
an inner calm and peace:
and now I am beginning,to see and to believe,
In who I am becomming –
and all I’ve yet to be.
Lang Leav