Lead me through the pathway of life, feed my soul one more slice.
Belonging to be, belonging to be free - stuck on a pedestal all eyes can see.
Greater energy where are you? I feel you ever so slightly, I hear your words soft and politely.
Lead me through the pathway of courage, enable my soul with full coverage.
Lost are those who choose not to surrender your soul is ambient - it has no gender.
So just sit here with me and write one more poem since now we are all just leading each other home...
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Majestic Malak
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