READY TO BE FORMED,
MADE FROM DIRT AND ASHES,
REBORN.
I LONG TO DO YOUR WILL,
WANT TO BE AT YOUR BECK AND CALL.
I WANT IT ALL.
I AM MORE THAN HALF WAY THROUGH,
CLOSER TO HOME,
BUT THAT DOES NOT MEAN I'M GIVING UP.
I'M NOT DONE.
SOME DAYS THE WORDS JUST OVERFLOW MY CUP.
I LONG TO HELP OTHERS,
REACH OUT TO THOSE IN NEED,
SHARE MY PAIN,
LET THE WHOLE WORLD KNOW THAT THERE IS HOPE.
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