adolescence heavenly ecstatic
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How does an almost adult praise God?
I give thanks through my own body.
It seems to be the only way I feel connected to you.
My youthfulness hadn't the faintest clue of courage, favor, or ecstacy.
My words are a journey in itself,
An adventure which defines my identity,
Most likely as an individual;
From a 'seed' to a 'root' stemming a lineage of an ancient wealth,
Standing at the bus stop
I was waiting for a next bus
holding an umbrella in my hand
as it was raining that fine evening
I saw a gorgeous teenage girl
also waiting for a bus
