I've Got to be Me

ME

Don’t try it – it will never work

‘FOCUS” they say, which means to imply

That unknown to the world there lurks

Plans unrevealed – you wonder why

 A steadfast stone I cannot be

My dreams all rise whene’er I sleep

In visions others cannot see

Amazing possibilities

For in the mold He fashioned once

There lies levure one cannot quench

Though many try to prod and punch

And put in boxes causing stench

Explosions of rebellion thrust

And bursts the seals, so all will know

The heart that God put in my breast

Will rise and ever overflow