It Is Time
The time is now I have to shine
This time no pushing just letting
My head and soul must intertwine
I must breath in angst an exhale faith
My past failures must now be stripes
The future must come I must let Him in
I’ve come too far to turn my head
I cool my head with belief in miracles
Impossible ends with possible
Hunger and fear must become fuel
I must tame the fire and make it useful
Confidence being born from contained rage
The rage to not let the light end without me finding my way
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Mark W. | Year Posted 2026
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