I’m moving and proving myself

As incessantly pleasured by action

My test comes when I’m measured

By my treasures of conviction

So many restrictions come and go

Always pressing me to my scope

Of what was once transforming is now

Informing me to prosper on my own

Never regretting a movement

Sewn within the leaves

Please use this case

As sentiment for your new pace

And let it recover

What was once tethered

Let it be Free To see

That beauty

 is In the duty

Of beginning.


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