how lucky am i
that the Creator made me
to live on His earth.
how lucky am i
that the Creator made me
with a particular image in mind.
how lucky am i
that the Creator made me
with the abilities he knew i needed.
how lucky am i
to know that i was made for a reason
and i was made
because i matter.
//d.f.
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Voices
PoesíaVoices in my head, that need to be heard. Voices in my head, roam free, like a bird. *Book of poems written by myself.*
