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Gracia
To whom I answer?
After given with a wide path
And my nerves
And the stream of my blood
Clumped in frozen form
I had been given freedom
Liberty, privileges of the world
And to whose path I walk through?
I find myself back
I find my countenance in content back, back
to You, and to You, I answer
Here's a calm
I am calm
I am still
And I meditate
For all the confusion
This freedom gives me
Where doubts test my resolve
I have learned still
Yet, I strain my feet
To keep walking
Cramped by my stature
To tread a narrow path
Deliberation never choke me
Limitation never estranged me
It's the opposite
And to You, I answer
I have bid my ignorance
And ask for Your hand
Perhaps, You let me see the world
And I've traversed through the lengths
And I've seen enough
Perhaps when I come back home
It will be under Your shelter
And life flows as it had been
Where it feels like first time
A wonder and fervent
unquenched curiosity squeezed more
More
More knowledge
And I thirst
Yet, the world's enough to see
And the feet whose trail
Whose horizon it will lead on
I come back home
And to You, I would answer
I am nothing
But a fool
