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Energy
Waking up and feeling your presence.
Dear God, I'm grateful for your presents.
Whether thorns or flowers, I'll accept with gratitude,
will land in your arms after slipping from high altitude.
Bowing, surrendering everything to you.
All is part of your plan, you've thought it through.
Don't believe in luck but you I believe in,
have all the powers, you can end, you can begin.
We are here to live a life you think we deserve,
you not only see my actions but unsaid words you hear.
Copyright ©
Bhavini Bhargava
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