Terribly Poetic

As I wait here and my
Heart remains still and
Quiet, I listen for something
Thinking, meditating, is
Any of this helping me?
Over and Over I am reminded
I am not my own
But I am far better
Than human’s will think.
Far more than humans
Can comprehend; all of us
Are beautiful works of art.
Each one different.
We are snowflakes
Being caught individually
By a loving child.
Kept to be loved and
Cherished.
This love is more infinite
And more truthful than
Anyone can imagine.
Every gift, every part
Of our very being is loved
And from this amazing love
I have found my meaning.