I was born with these God given gifts
But ever since I was a child
I knew I never fit in
So I just just hid there in plain sight, too shy to realize the greatness that was growing inside
Will you let your fear of the unknown be your demise?
Or will you water your seeds and let your light shine?
What is it that you are afraid of?
Is it the melody that creeps through your fingertips, to the strings of a melodious instrument?
Or is it the words that overflow your soul, by pen strokes to paper?
We are born Creators, given life from the Lord up above
So as you sit back and let your soul align, I send you light and love
These are the Gifts from God