Now I await peace descending
I feel it invade my soul
happiness never ending
all my years of love
made whole
a time to repair my past hurts
mending
A time to regain
to end the pain, to once more attain
my goal
I am a cup now filled
I have waited so long
taken so many years to think
to learn how to lead, not follow
well filled, not hollow
let me hold it and enjoy it
this is my year, now
not that to come
oh no,
not to rush through it
now that it's here
my year
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