It is crazy,
Just amazing,
Continuing to grow and change,
Knowing many things will never be the same,
Venturing onward,
Trying to forget a past,
Knowing that the storms,
They never last,
But the storm of the soul,
Can endure until it is put to rest.
The digits are beginning to make sense,
2014, 25, 2015, 26, 2016, 27, 2017, 28,
Maybe I'm mistaking, but I know I ain't.
My time has be set from the get go,
He's carrying me through with my faith.
Knowing from a curse,
Came the pain,
Then the rain,
To the Fall,
To the Helping Hand,
To the Courage,
To the Rise,
What a surprise?
Wondering how one could be so blind,
Had to hit rock bottom to get a wake up call,
Build a premise from a heartless hole,
Still be able to smile with a dagger in my heart;
But from the darkness,
Shown a light,
It was all too bright,
Made me realize that from this light,
Came new life,
A peace of mind,
No fear,
Dreams sublime,
An invisible crown,
With a protective shield;
A vision so prime.
A Father found,
Pain subside,
Wisdom gained,
Demons lost,
Sins forgot,
Passions brought.
Love surpasses all.
Charity possessed,
My path is set,
And the greatest feeling of being Blessed
-Wise Owl Lady
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