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Falling along,
As the air rises beneath my feet,
Something went wrong,
Down and out, so hard to breath,
I found a way,
To make all of this go away...
I found it inside,
Always there though I've always been blind.
It's love, love for, for all that I've done.
It's pride, pride I keep, Pride for who I am.
It's joy, joy that as always alive,
and it's me, a smile, a laugh, a tear,
open now to see.
Walk on,
Waters flowing over me,
My worth to the world is growing.
The smile in my heart showing,
Showing how happy I am and how happy I always should be.
Look now,
Tear still fall,
No one is perfect,
But it gives us something to strive for!
And it's love, love for you, love for me.
And it's pride, pride in knowing and accepting what I've done.
For the joy, and for our laughs and every smile I can bring to your face.
It makes me, you make me, feel so right.
Baby you make me feel alive!
I feel alright.
 Bardic Archangel MieKarra · Mon Oct 25, 2004 @ 06:12am · 1 Comments |
