The me
That I've always wanted
To be
The one that's
Free
She doesn't wonder
She doesn't worry
About
All the things that
Other people get
Up to
She serenely passes her days
In a blissful, foggy haze
Not worrying, not wondering -
Not wishing things to be
Other
Than they are
To her
It comes as a complete surprise
Why other people
Would want to
Be upset
Be distressed
Why not be in service of
This moment
It is sacred
Made by God
Meant to be enjoyed
By us
Because
We
Are
Here
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