When feeling what we can
We open up the sky
And can not hide a thing
Even though we may try
You need not see through me
I have courage to reveal
All so deep inside me
My truth an open field
With open heart and arms
My heart has bruises from harm
From those who stole its warmth
By stomping on my song
But my song will never die
No matter how hard they try
A lover of what is right
I see deep into the night
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