Tryphena Louise Williams (c) 2010
Thank you life, for teaching me
Thank you life, for setting me free
For now it seems, it's my time to be
To feel the peace and harmony
I now know, what I need to do
It's up to me, to follow through
This is my life, I’m living my choice
My heart it sung, love is its voice
To leave the room, no questions why
With wings of love, each learns to fly
Dreams are for real, not all choose to see
So I set my sails, and head out to sea
I thank you life, for loving me
I'll walk my talk, in the Land of Zee
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