You've helped me Believe

by Shelby Smith   Jun 5, 2006


As I stare at the open book
the blank pages call out to me,

I picture my life spread before me,

With pencil in hand
I hold the power,

To fill this empty life
with meaning,

To write my story however I chose,

For now I sit in the backseat of life
I watched the world spinning around me,

Learning from others
From the mistakes they may make
Yet being able to see their true glory,

For now I remain a mere child
Searching for my place in this world
My talent
My voice
My meaning,

One day the world will see the real me
the person that's always been hidden,

I shall then spread my wings and fly
beyond all my dreams and wishes,

I'll find the magic in myself
The magic that only you have been able to see,
the magic you've always believed in.

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