When I think of me,
Being free,
From pain and sorrow ,
I think of tomorrow,
That everyday is a new chance,
To look at life from a new glance,
To start a new happy moment,
Living strong and owning it,
I look back at all the pain of the past,
Realizing it hurt but didn’t last,
The light guided me through the dark times,
With encouraging words and rhymes.
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