My Soul
The seas are calm.
My soul is free
The birds are singing let them sing.
In sweet harmony and song my soul is free.
The sun is shining.
Let it shine upon me.
My soul is free.
Let the clouds be perfect shades of white.
Admire there beauty because they hold my thoughs .
Im young but I know my purpose is to let my soul run free free as a beautiful butterfly.
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