transformations of the body and soul
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I'm swimming in a sea of metaphorical green, Taking pleasure in the beauty that's to be seen. I can't complain right now I am facing my test I have a field of hardships to plow There's no time to rest
A year ago, I stood at the edge of a cliff A steep drop-off to the unknown. I did not know if I jumped off the edge I would discover I was able to fly.
I'm not perfect in your eyes, But, My God, I'm trying. Trying to be faithful, Trying to be your friend, Trying to be your rock, Trying to be your voice, Trying to be your everything,