To Define, or Not define, the Divine

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To define, or not define, the divine

You can’t define the feeling but the feeling defines you

You’re so desperate for words that you miss what’s true

All those hopes, dreams, flew you by because you saw too far

You're the one who hides in the room to forever wish upon a star

Only a lifetime later do you finally realize

That you never really knew what it looked like, you relied on lies

You wanted to be able to fly so you waited for your wings

You threw away the sorrow and all those broken things

You were given lemons but you were stuck up on lime

That’s why you missed those chances every single time

Only when it’s too late do you see what was there to see

That you had always been one important thing: Free 

But you locked yourself in a cage and forgot about the keys 

You didn’t light the fire, you wanted to freeze

All those late nights listening to your playlist of songs

You didn’t know that your wings were there all along

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