Humility
Mind blowing yet no one knows what's on my mind
All showing, nothing to hide,
Yet people see me as one of a kind.
It's my thoughts that keep me deep
Like I'm in deep sleep
REM
In a different realm
But here goes a story about me
From me,
To you,
I'm living my dream
I'm a dream come true,
REALITY
I look to please the masses
But as the day passes
I wonder who
I'd really be pleasing if I did not
I.d. myself with the mass choir
and sang my own song
Would anyone sing along with-
Me- I see now the importance of a reflection
I now enjoy my own
Because I seek first the approval of one
I reflect HIM
And I am made in HIS image
Humility and all.
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