It was line; I walked it with myself,
Trundled on and on and on
Till all my strength was gone.
I tried it all- a little prayer,
Some determination.
And I never left myself.
It became a circle; I still persisted,
Went round and round and round
Till I lost sight of my ground.
I tried it all - sought help,
Waited for it to come.
And I never left myself.
It became a path; I simply followed,
Kept going high and high and high
Till I seemed to touch the sky.
I tried nothing at all - just surrender,
Some of my Mother’s love.
And then I found myself.
