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Dele af digtet: Blossom!, som repræsenterer følelsen af at konverter!

Will I be rich? I don’t know but my heart will blossom with wealth
I won’t accept poverty, depression, misery and a vulnerable heart
Those times are over and this is my time to shine, fly, so high, in the sky
With shooting stars full of wishes, drawing hope like a piece of art

As the time has changed I realized I won’t accept my destiny to be poor
I won’t look back, think back, I won’t go back, let me be strong
Strong, so I can open my eyes and see, see the things I usually tend to ignore
Think twice, think again, what used to be wrong is right and right is wrong

Everything changes, everything is upside down and even I changed too
Changed for the better, what seemed to be a problem isn’t a problem any mo’
My soul is like a warzone in recovery, because of you, ninguno como tu
You, hope, you my best friend, giving me strength like the river flo’

Used to write, fantasize, stories about life but now I tell mine
As I thought I could run away from my troubles times were getting harder
But I was a survivor, a dreamer, a writer, a truth-seeker, and I grew with every line
I am a philosopher, a thinker, a Victorian, a visionary and now I am smarter

At times I was sad, so sad, and cried, but when I had a reason to cry I couldn’t
The food was unavailable, the sleepless nights were unstoppable, it was ripping me apart
Guidelines vanish for never to be seen again next to moral decisions about what I shouldn’t
I was exhausted, drained, tired and sick, only focusing on surviving but I forgot my heart

There was heartache, heartbreak, sorrow, broken promises and they were abusing!!
That night, you came to me in my dreams; your wisdom was like a masterpiece
I had to move on, be strong but I felt weak, trying to seek for the conclusion, it was confusing
I closed my eyes, picturing hope and I knew from that day on my heart and soul would ease
SO I COULD FIND PEACE!