Fresh waterfalls satisfies my thirsty soul as I reach out again to mother nature
Not to suffer on my well-being and past anymore
Never allowing the destiny and my blessings to walk out the door
Non-perfect creature who meditates on her highness of goodness
To believe there is hope
I want to see the light real soon
Meditating on what I need in my life
As I paint this journey
Moving slowly in this thing called life
Watching others pass me by
I’m going at my own pace towards greatness and destiny
To believe in myself again
Trying never to suffer change
I want the waterfall to fall fresh on my spirit
On my soul
Into my life
Into my heart
Fall
Fresh
On
Meeee…..
Written by Lyrical Passion
Poetry by Lyrical Passion 
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