and night begins to creap
I find myself in a new life
Slowly drifting away from that I know
changing how I feel
I begin to soar the skies
holding my head proud
For my life is mine again
Too long I wasted it
worrying about the past
worrying about being loved
Like a ship lost in the harbor,
I follow the light in front of me
It guides me down a different path
and so many good things have already happened to me
My spirits lifting me up
away from the life I lead
for now I have
NEW WINGS TO FLY....
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