Open Mind

The room is so quiet, it feels dead.

Can I go inside my head?

What will I find when I go there?

Smiles of the people that care.

After all this time, I am still looking for the key.

Its been four days since I lost my memory.

 The times are returning very slowly

I have to be patient, I am still learning.

What did I use to do?

Feeling hungry, did I know how to cook food?

I am interested in reading and writing.

Winning at card games is really exciting.

All those thoughts, I say Who am I?

I was told that I am good guy.

Going the distance to discover my past.

I hope that these good times last .

I feel calm like someone is reaching out.

Telling me not to give into fear or doubt.

Not even thinking why I'm alone. 

How I am able to even write this poem?

Is writing a part of me?

If so then let it lead me to my destiny.

I pray and ask God to restore my mind.

He is omnipotent,but he is also kind.

Sparing me from losing my life.

Giving me an unyielding nature that will not die.

Showing me what is right and wrong.

Reading passages from the book of Psalms.

I will continue to search for clues to who I am.

Maybe someday I will understand.

What is means to be human.

Doing all that I can.

I am learning about the world in my own way.

Until then, I look forward to good days