Born To Be

By Parizo Van Thulare 

Hear me tell the untold 
Hear me speak the unspoken 
Hear me reveal the  unrevealed

Let me fold the Unfolded 
Wake the Unwoken 
And Melt the frozen 
So they too can feel the rhythm 

I'm here to write the unwritten 
To read the unread 
And let you feel the unfelt 

I was born to rise 
Give hope to the lost
To heal the broken 
And inspire the uninspired 
To spread such love 
And grow it to unloved 

I was born to redo 
To renovate 
And renew
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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September 25, 2019 at 5:50 PM
Hello Paris Thulare, I sense that this poem is about God. A beautiful poem. Have a nice evening my friend.
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