I can hear the silver toned words
I tap into them
giving away mystery
releasing magical winds in my direction
The faint beginning of a life I once dreamt of
now shakes my hand
My purpose is calling me
and I have answered
my ideas are flying in an airplane
I welcome uncertainness
full of explosions and earthquakes
let's get rearranged
even the past has changed it's clothes
i am generating new light
the windows of my soul never blink
the excitement carries faith to my doorstep
it is in proportion to my love for life
-bdw
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