Who are you?” is what I say
As I contemplate the day.
Who I am is what you see,
All the beauty that lives in me.
I’ve been gifted by Source,
To bloom on the vine,
Everything I will ever need,
Is already mine.
Each day a gift,
Each night a prayer,
I count my blessings
As I climb the stairs.
Thank you for life,
Thank you for love,
Thank you for letting me,
Soar like a dove.
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