I decided to post this in C3's poem because it is also a found poem and I wrote it in her class :)
It was then, he realized that life is like a song-
The beginning is a mystery,
the end is confirmation,
but it's the middle that
makes the whole thing worthwhile.
For the first time in months,
he felt no pain at all.
For the first time in years,
He knew his questions had been answered.
As he listened to the song
his daughter had finished,
the song she had perfected,
He closed his eyes, in the knowledge
that his search for God's presence
had been fulfilled.