A Garden of Grace

I muse on life’s enigmasThe questions that burn my soulThe answers that slip my reachThe meaning that makes me wholeI reflect on roads I’ve traveledThe choices that shaped my courseThe bliss and pain I’ve tastedThe memories that are my sourceI gaze at horizons unknownThe future that calls my nameThe dreams and hopes I cherishThe trials I had to tameIn a garden of grace I dwellA vision of splendor and radiant graceA taste of life in its tender embraceIn the jungles I find my hidden space