Tuesday, July 5, 2011

transformation

I am changing.

I am metamorphosing into something

I don't recognize

Wisdom fit like, fancy shades on my eyes

I am eccentric, confidence has transformed me into something different

and I love it!

I love myself, love the sparkle in my eyes, no need for disguises

I made up my mind to love myself

I have a happiness, growing and strecthin, catch this, I can't be caught

Go girl, go! is is the chantin' I hear in my heart

and the beat doesn't stop, It goes on and on

Setting my stage for an amazing tone of

magnificence and accomplishment

So, this is what grandma meant!

When she spoke of a word called happiness

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