This is me
I was not loved yet I found and forgot not there is always love
And despite that lack I turned and tried to choose the better path above.
I was not listened to yet I knew even in silence there is always a listening
And in that temporal quiet, I knew there was an affinity and towards that I strove.
I was not parented yet I found and forgot not there is always nurturing
And despite my orphaning age I turned and chose that love as my futuring.
I was not understood yet I found and forgot not there is always an understanding,
And even in my ignorance I turned and strove to choose the path of mutual resonance.