I know that change is inevitable
I know that things are born and pass away
I know I have the strength to stand on my own
I may have forgotten for a while but I remember now
When you come from a place of life
Real love that doesn't control or suffocate
Thing fall into place
You were the Destroyer
Re-arranger
Bringer of Gifts
The one to light the match and fan the flames
I kept trying to control it
Channel it to where I wanted it to burn
But it wasn't my fire
I wasn't my creation or design
I had to watch it burn
Turn foundations to dust
I realize now that it was what had to happen
In order for something healthy and whole
To be reborn in its place
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