MY HIDDEN PAST Warm and calm gently I lay my mothers womb my world embraced Innocent and pure is the world I know but in this home I cannot grow. Unaware am I of the things yet to behold I burst into her world curious and bold. Embracing her image my first memory her glory her splendor my contentment and peace. In my life I now see the enchantment of her how dear it was to me. At the moment I am alone I know that I am not for it is you my hidden past that I have not forgot. my contentment and peace.