Wednesday, February 10, 2010


Photo by Laura Aldridge 

When I was a child I could see the wind in the trees and I heard a song in the breeze
It was there, singing out my name

But I am not a girl, I have known the taste of defeat, 
and I have finally grown to believe it will all came around again

And though I may not know the answers, I can finally say I am free
And if the questions led me here, then I am who I was born to be
And so here am I, open arms and ready to stand
I’ve got the world in my hands and it feels like my turn to fly
When I was a child there were flowers that bloomed in the night
Unafraid to take in the light, unashamed to have braved the dark
 I am who I was born to be
I am who I was born to be.

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