Set Free

At last the time comes when we have achieved what we set out to be,
At least now this little angel can be set free.
After all the nights of going to be hungry, dads gone and mama crying constantly,
At least now this little angel can be set free.
When I’m all alone, my hope is gone and I don’t even realize the lost and hurt young lady that stares back at me is actually the real me,
At least now this little angel can be set free.
As the storm clears and the brighter days we begin to see
At least now this little angel can be set free.
Life deals us a hand and we must be smart and learn to play it as best we can, because at the end of it all to our destiny we hold the key and when we come to this realization, we will see…this little angel had already been set free.

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