Friday, October 9, 2009

My very own song

If  I never lost, I wouldn't know what it is to win and stand tall
If I never cried, I wouldn't know what it feels to smile
Throughout it all, the thick and thin, I have myself and life which is all I have faith in
To be alive, to share a glass of wine, and heal my wounds
while I shed my old patterns
I'll grow and grow, for thats what life guarantees for sure
My eyes are new, each time I learn, about myself from all the turns
The very traits, I so denied, are ones I'm changing, to attract an abundant life
So what is there to regret, to share tears over done fret
When the new is new, and the old is old, it only gives one
meaning foretold
To live for now, for that's what's there, to celebrate,
the pondering has been done, by the one up above
who orchestrates the divine dance

The choice is mine, to breath and prance, to take my stance
to claim what's mine, which starts with me, and follows fine...

It begins with freedom...

To be