The land of my unspoken heart calls out...
Do you see the fury of my wind?
Do you hear the flutter of my leaves?
Do you know the power of my quake?
Do you love? Do you love?...
That which I create
That which I hold dear
I hold dear to me...
That which I know cannot break
Will not break
even from judgement's sheers...
So I'm gonna go
Gonna hold my head up high...
So I'm gonna go
Gonna share this land that is mine
The quiet storm rises Without permission Turns echoes from the past Into a fury of formation Unfettered, juices run Squeezing out the hum drum A cacophony of lights Leave everything anew
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