Not a poem

My life has never been an open book
No one knows who I have been with
What my favorite color is
What my dreams mean to me
Who my first love might have been
Or if I had ever been in love
My life feels full
my arms open to change
Heart open to possibilities
Ears open to advice
Mind fixated on God
My mind soul and body
Some kind of mystery
So many people fail trying to find who they are
I dont really want to know
I trust God to take me where he wants
Teach me what I need
And love me for who I am
He is the only one who knows my secrets
He is the only one who can read my book.

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