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Inspirational piece. |
| Blowing in the wind Time for the morning light Not knowing where to send All of this suppressed fight Only through this once strong Person who is weakened now Something here is surely wrong What is to be done and how? I want to know Yet I can’t bring myself to see Do I want to show That hidden part of me Even in my greatest start My efforts are surpassed By my very own heart I always think my place is last Why make myself second best? When I could be great Only when I make myself feel less Do I find myself in this state Wondering who I am And what will suffice Wondering where I stand And where I am in life The hands that lie upon me The cries I hear in the night Swinging in the breeze Time for the morning light d.c.f. |