This Is Me

The earth is so beautiful,
Look at what we have gotten given to us,
We are all one,
The sun and the moon,
The grass and the trees,
The worm breeze fills my heart with relief,
Finally I am free,
Free to be me,
And who I wanna be,
This person I am now,
And the person I am meant to be,
Is the way of life of what reality brings me,
But what comes for me is a lack of love,
And a terror I wish could never run,
But to run is a sign of weakness,
I will stay strong,
I will not give up,
This is me,
This is now,
I am the angel from high above,
So don't try to bring me down.

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