When the creator said let their be light,
I became his very first word of freedom,
As I began my paragraph on earth,
It was like the shinning stars touched me right,
Dropping rains filled my entire body soaked,
My laughter dried my tears in the falling rain,
The sky covered my mind and sun shines on,
Streams flow to my path and filled my ocean,
It swallowed my personality like earthquake.

Never did I think of the unknown impressions,
Because to me it is the untold version I forget,
Fearless always like a bouncing ball boundless,
Building my walls stronger impress my fingers,
My only song is the singing birds in the trees,
Being myself my favorite weapon acquired,
My joy moves in like a parking space on hills.

I learnt about myself and knew me earlier,
Finding the power of life entered my soul,
With it I found my personal peace in all I am,
Respecting the reality I see is my only gain,
My experiences are variables I always compare,
Introducing the becoming elements I conquer,
Without access to my brain I feel my thoughts,
Burning like the desert fire that burns with wind.

Opportunity is a thief that stole control
When I realized I lost nothing I became mortal,
Owing my existence to live in the lifting hours,
My brain fires up my defense in thinking rings,
Releasing my dreams in the things I let out,
Dedicating my horizon close to me while I steer,
I am great and special in myself so I dwell.

Believe is what I achieved in lost vapour,
Following my dreams is the speed I journeyed,
Loving myself in loving the world's nakedness,
Living to inspire is the focused stealth I bear,
Lacking nothing and fishing nothing more,
How I step my feets on the ground I doubt,
Uncertainty revolves in my tools of fading paint.

I confuse my enemies because I forget they exist,
Little knowledge of my future but know my past,
What exists in my past don't describe my future,
Tomorrow is me and yesterday has fallen apart,
Far too long I traveled against my hates,
Digging is the perfect path of my misery.

Flying birds reminding me of the skyline,
Holding the beauty it offers by wading widely,
Observing the truth out of the cycle it produced,
I see the truth in planet earth while it rolls on,
Can't forget the regret they occupy whilst doubt,
Existence welcomed me at birth with smiles,
Born in the evening and slept at night smoothly.

My mornings are what I see in others,
Giving them my consciousness and thoughts,
Making hope reveal in what they sleep with,
Putting my mind and body in what I know,
Defining the unknown for myself inevitably,
I am bold focused with endless goals,
Covered by the blood of the lamb.

Catching burning fires by hands and quenching,
I know people by what they do via mindsets,
Understanding situations where they progress,
Nothing comes to me and leaves with void,
Staining minds with reality is my bondage,
Freeing myself from the lies of life I offer.

In thought I cast myself while I realized myself
Disconnecting myself from evil is my mystery,
The things I imagined I create ultimately,
As perception builds my entire existence,
Offering my testimonials to the breezing throne,
Rewarding things I love with smiles of embrace,
This is the honour of living according to tide,
Till I get old I am still in between the gaps.

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