Singing Alive

I am a poet of the body
I am a poet of the soul

This love of life is within me
And I carry all the troubles of the world

But first I water and grow with thee
Shine the light for all to see

The ladder I bend and find my way
Towards the light of the new day

And as the river flows into the ocean
I find my rhythm and rock with the motion


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