
must i always be the person that i think i have become?
must i always live the story pasts provide?
no, i'm changing and creating ever, always, as i liveleading lady in my story- i decide.
my story is as big as i imagine it to be,
my story is what i have made of life.
as light flickers through a window, warming what it deigns to touch,
moving as the sun moves through the day,
my life could be a sunbeam, moving on as life demands,
but blessing those i contact on my way.
my story is the way i act when all is going wrong,
my story is whoever i have touched.
and so, i know i choose how i react and who i am,
i know i am the author of my own.
i hope i choose to make this life more meaningful than fun.
so that, when i am older, i have grown.
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