Year of the Jungle
- S. Moana
- May 11, 2021
- 1 min read
Updated: May 15, 2021
Shipwrecked
Drifting on the shore,
I felt distinct.
Laying in a distant land,
I felt destitute.
Outcast from the past,
I felt deliverance.
Survival
The weight was familiar,
I knew pain.
The wait was foreseeable,
I knew patience.
Treasure
Believing beyond sight,
Aligned my soul purpose.
Speaking love language,
Awakened my soul passion.
Knowing divine truth,
Awarded my soul evolution.
