Be

As I sit quietly on my bed,
The voices still swirl in my head,
What they are saying, 
Keeps replaying,
No matter how hard I try,
 They just wont die,
My destiny is calling,
Time out, no more over hauling,
My ancestors are telling me,
Go forward and Be!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2014

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June 10, 2014 at 7:46 PM
I can relate to this. ..love it!!!
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