Tuesday, 14 April 2009

I am

I am happy
And it doesn’t feel odd
How odd is that?
I am waiting
And I feel no fear
How brave is that?
I am proud
And feel no shame
How new is that?
I am washed
By friendship
And feel re-born
How fortunate
I am, I was, I will be....
Alive

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