Some find it in a workplace
Some build it in a home
Some feel it in a sanctuary
Some give it freely away
Some take it out of stories
Some steal it from a lover
Some see it across an ocean
Some hide it in their depths
Some pray it will come at the alter
Some say it was never there
Some say it is always there
Some will never have it
And some will say it has lied.
Meaning is a worthwhile pursuit generations will never untie.
–Written by Sandy Heights