I just want to be.
I just want to let be.
Just let me be me.
I can stand and soar.
Soar up above all the heavens.
I will soar right through a star.
I am the light.
I am the sparkle.
This I know.
This I am.
My wings will never burn or melt.
I will soar straight through a sun.
I am the flame.
I am the fire.
I am the storm.
The earth is foreign to me.
I am rage.
I am chaos.
I am order.
I breathe in.
I expand.
I grow.
I soar.
I soar.
I soar.

(Scott David Buckley-16/03/2012)

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