Copyright © 2011 Tryphena Louise Williams
Like whispers from the mountains high
Sometimes I may pause to question why
Why is this life the way it appears to be
The reply as given, was to wait and see
Higher and higher I climbed the mountains path
At times I wondered how long would this lastEach task as given it's my life I'm living
Loving life is my hearts way of is giving
No one has the right to change my way
This is my life and I am choosing to say
Not all may know how life feels to me
You can not walk my talk you see
My moccasin were made, just for me
If you really loved me you'd let me be
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