who am i that i should think
that i should be
or even smile
what gives me the right
to dance and twirl
to dip my hip
to feel the sensuous beat
to see the sunlight skip across the dawn
who am i that i should think
that i should be
or even smile
what gives me the right
to sing and crescendo
and sound like crystal
who am i that i should think
that i should be
or even smile
what gives me the right
to lift my eyes
and spread my arms to embrace myself
who am i?
i am just me
wonderful me, flawed though i may be
i have the right to be just me
Selah!
(March 2011 - Excerpt from ‘This is Me’)
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