MY SOUL THIRSTS;
THIRSTS FOR LIBERATION, FOR REDEMPTION.
FOR A CHANCE TO FLY AND SMILE.
MY SOUL THIRSTS FOR FREEDOM;
FROM THESE CHAINS THAT SEEM TO HOLD ME
BOUND,
FROM THE SCARY SHADOWS OF A PAINFUL PAST.
MY SOUL THIRSTS;
FOR A BLESSING, FOR A MIRACLE.
TO BE LIFTED ABOVE THESE PLAGUES,
TO ABIDE IN A RICH AND BETTER PLACE.
MY SOUL THIRSTS FOR PEACE;
TO SHARE THE MOMENTS OF SUNRISE,
TO FEEL THE COOL SEA BREEZE BLOW.
MY SOUL THIRSTS FOR LOVE,
MY SOUL THIRSTS FOR – YOU.
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Presidor. O. Sam’Sawyer.
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