On January 1 I saw the light
As a child I cried and did not speak Insensitivity crept into my heart
But life did not break me
Two scars on my left hand
To remind me of this
When my soul almost disappeared

Painting, music and poetry,
magic dwells in them
Magic that brought me back Through tears, dance and devotion I found my footing in God's arms

From depression to life From lies to truth
With every fiber of my being What do you know about me now? The truth is love

That's me