I see the wind blow through the leaves
Yet it hardly touches me
Creation singing some kind of new song
As nature begins to applaud
There is no such thing as mediocre

Overtaken by a new kind of perfume
Wondering if this is real life
Knowing it is better

Knowing I’m not alone
And that it’s okay to invite myself
Making my own adventure
Having my own story to tell

Descending these steps
Like I’m entering into a new realm
The possibilities are endless
This is all I could have ever wanted

I dreamed big
And I got myself here
I will find myself here
I will be changed

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