I Am the Found

I am the dog in the basement.
I am the waiting for their return.
I am the click of a key in the lock.
I am loyal love’s burn.

I am the kids on a trampoline.
I am the action for sheer joy.
I am a life with too high expectations.
I am the man who is a lost boy.

I am the dog and the children.
I am the jump and the coming down.
I am the tasting of another life.
I am the boy who has been found.

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