Free Spirit
When the moon is out in the west
And I don’t deny the pain in my chest
I need not be ignored anymore
When all envy goes out the door
Wealth and success is nothing now
My spirit’s finally leaving me somehow
No longer any doubts or fears, just faith
As I lose all of my imperfections and hate
Copyright © Andrew Battaglino | Year Posted 2018
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