Breaking things. Breaking things.
Breaking all things that never belonged to me.
The baptisms I didn’t choose consciously. Be crushed from me.
Chains. Bonds. Anything telling me who to be.
Spirit within me be free finally, come and see.
These wings are finally expanding.
Any contract made over me.
I laugh in the face of its bondsman.
You’ve been fooled to believe something falsely.
I am not a belonging. I belong to the living.
And those don’t need vows to secure things.
My yes means yes, and no means no.
I let go of anything in between.
Where life goes, I choose to flow easily.
Weightless, a drop in the river traveling,
A passerby to the universe I’m surrounding.
An ocean in a single drop, that’s me,
not a single drop in the sea,
I choose to believe there is more to being,
better things exist for me I will to receive gracefully,
blessings and mysteries beyond what I can possibly see.
I accept my position in the universal song gratefully.
From this moment on.
I am free. I am free. I am free.
To serve the Universe budding within me.