Born Again

dig deep stand still repeat those under the sheets you beg to sleep
in a land filled with molten peace shadows run to deep your goal
It's only me in my glazed toned harmony hide the oportunistic leap,
was given a choice from heaven up above filled with loved turn over
beacon of light to the turning word to the solution left unrealistic
legal zoom left with a coffee pot in your hand when to understand

cherish the most lessons to help what's most agree,
turning tables shampoo related eager cemented
good cause for reflection left twisting
Born Again

This poem is about: 
My family
My community
Our world


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