Wednesday, September 8, 2010

BREAKING FREE

No more teardrops just raindrops,
Shower across my heart and soul,
No more sorrows and frowns,
That will again makes me fall.

Not a clay that human can mold,
Beaming my own name not by told,
I'm well adjust into summer not into cold,
No matter how high the mountain is,my dignity hold.

I'm breaking free because of You,oh Lord,
My youthful spirit yearns for You,oh Lord,
Not even the world will satisfied me,
Because I knew high above there,He is breaking me free.

The butterflies are dancing with me,
I am full with His love all over,
Rainbow seems always there and not awhile,
Forever happy and not just being a joker.


-BELLE-

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