Sunday, December 29, 2013

The Lightness of Being

I’ve dropped my bags on the ground
                They’ve slipped out of my mind
My feet are steady on this step I’ve found
                Peace, creep into my tired eyes.

Prettier, smarter and better dressed
                Today I’ll give it ALL to you - gladly
For I’ve thrown the weight off my chest
                I’m rejoicing in being just me.

Cool and crisp, this air is lighter
                It’s easier to breathe
I feel born a’ new, a fighter
                This time less quick to bleed.

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