Now who once told me that I could be all
that I want to be
That I can aim high in the sky
And look down from the clouds
And not be put down or looked down upon
Like a human watching an ant passing by
Or frowned upon like I’m just an add on
Something last thought about
A full stop before my name Traysi
An added extra like .com
See you later it’s the brake light
The last in the queue and
The last pick for the team
The third friend that’s last to be left
behind
No that’s not me
For I am aiming high to the point of losing
all recognition
In the process of a metamorphosis
People stand muttering shading the sun from
their eye
Is it s bird, is it a plane
No its just me flying by
Taking forward talents
No longer am I letting life stamp out
dreams from newborn
Formed in the womb are my ambitions
Formed in the womb are my ambitions
Missions to be fulfilled
Destinies to be written
Tracing footstep prints along faint lines
of pre-ordained decisions
Pre-written storylines
Making history by carving my life story on
tree trunks
Lasting for generations and generations and
generations
I was created to do something great
I was made and molded like play dough
Sealed with the stamp of the Holy Spirit
glow
The seed of me was planted a long time ago
And I stand here today bearing fruit
And I stand here today understanding the
importance of my existence
I am a part of the bigger picture
Like the smile on the Mona Lisa
I can never understand fully all things
that are in-store
I have to keep on walking along paths of
direction
Accept every opportunity with love and
affection
I get satisfaction from pleasing the Most High
It is time for me to fly high
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