ME
Looking in the mirror I see myself being happyI see myself full of joy with a new spirit.
I can't function in this world on negative things
I refuse to exist with no hope to look toward
I know myself like no other and search inside to
find my purpose, the purpose to be whom I was
birth to be.
A purpose to enjoy the creation all around me
the purpose to see not seven wonders of the world but all
all the minuet and insignificent things the earth turning
by our creator, snowflakes each different in itself
different seasons leaves know when to fall
I searched and found meaning and cause to be
no matter what others might think or see
it's me I found, myself, no other so that is a good
enough reason for me to be free.
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