Baloo Murri

Independent Thinking _______________________ a jingle janglein my pocket one day i did hear not much too do a thing with left me in my ponder about this problem i did wonder Upon my life i have thought not much more than i could think but reconciling life in my deepest thought i could not find me im not so old i know too much and not so young i know not such but im here right now and wonder upon life and how or what feels right influences come from so many ways so many ways across my days i followed rightly i followed wrongly but followed me so very rarely Rarely have i have given champion to myself so very rarely have i believed in me but as this gentle breeze blows across my brow do i now want to be For all my errors i love them so and todays the day i let them go Let them build the man i see the man i crave to be Me My strength i pull from what has made me weak and against those weakness i shall find my peak No judge can be more cruel than i and in my actions my life will thrieve I am here because of me and its me who i want to be stronger in myself, stonger in my strength i rebuild my essence I am no longer frieghtened of me and find pride in my strength for its something ive always had but left behind for something else My days now help me grow, it lets me be i can hear the music, that i have been deafened to my reflection lets me see and determines i will be so many small things now mean so much more one day at a time i am now a believer in me each moment i grab, grabs each moment i need and i need like all people i need and like all people i will be my sleep is now content with each day i wake and with each day i wake so too my love for me i will be the best me for me and with me, so shall the lives i touch be nothing or no one can be me as much as i will be i am now my own man original and strong my essence is free Baloo Murri