I Can Do All Things

" i can do all things" 

didn't stop at shoulder surgery 

you see beauty in the little things 

paint designs on butterfly wings

so no: i won't pretend to know your plans

because they're more than i could dream

show me the world's expanse 

and when its time to leave...

will i fall or will i dance?

will i walk upon the sea?

any path you pick is best.

because now in you, i'm free

so finally i can rest

This poem is about: 


Native pride

Amazing Job



thank you so much

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