The Beaten Path


A combination of mother, father
Well established roots
But we pray to fly

Tell them to sit
They have no words
You find the path

Teach them of love
Teach them of strength
Don't learn their hate

You are unusual
You are sensual
You are perfect

Trust in yourself
The truth is you know
Knowing is believing

Too long spent listening
To the wrong words
Too long hearing
The false meanings

Be proud
Be loud
Be still

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