I sit here in my room
Overlooking the verandah
And I have seen everything
Unfold before my eyes
The journey has been beautiful
I lived what was provided to me
And what was given to me as begger
Getting away from my own debris
And then I stole few moments
I know they weren't part of my plate
And I looked at yours
And wanted to rewrite the slate
So I just stole few from yours
And lived the way I wanted to
Accepted them to be part of me
Including what I had and what I didn't
Now I guess, I lived my life more than fully
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