Used to be stuck,
so firmly rooted.
Like the ugly duck
had to be re-routed.
Fearfully and unluck,
my soul was muted.
Until to me struck,
and for once, all I disputed.
Can't do what's right
so I'll do what's left.
I'll follow this light
until my soul I put to rest.
Nov 6, 2014
Nov 6, 2014 at 8:55 AM UTC
Used to be stuck,
so firmly rooted.
Like the ugly duck
had to be re-routed.
Fearfully and unluck,
my soul was muted.
Until to me struck,
and for once, all I disputed.
Can't do what's right
so I'll do what's left.
I'll follow this light
until my soul I put to rest.
