Eternally

I am happy.
I am free.
I’m excited,
To be me.

To be me,
Is a gift from God, 
Because I’m His,
Eternally.

Eternally,
I’m ever changing,
Ever growing,
And rearranging.

And rearranging,
Is what I do best.
It’s my sacred quest,
To ever pass this test.

To ever pass this test,
Is why I’m here,
And I’m here, to win this war,
To return home with honor.

To return home with honor,
Is what I’ll do,
As I am happily changing,
To pass this test.

To pass this test,
Is a gift from God,
To be free,
Eternally.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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