Passion

I'm dying
I'm dying to dive right
I'm dying to dive right in to what I am.

This is my passion, my calling, what's been laid upon my heart
and with each new step, I want to see myself falling into my heart's art.

To change lives, to change the tune of a mangled verse,
so I can rehearse in order to reverse
a multitude of deep, deep hurts
into bold, new life.

What I am is what I do,
what I do is what I say,
what I say is what I think,
and what I think is what I am.
Please repeat.

All I'll be doing is moving forward from here,
I'll be switching this move into a higher gear,
and with no shreds of old fears
I'll be the one shouting from the rooftops,
I AM HERE.

Yes, this is my plan, based on the calling laid upon my heart
that's been tearing my comfort zone completely apart.
I don't even care,
because this is the destiny for me of which I've been made aware.

So I sing praises, jump for joy all of my days-
these are the things I have chosen to do
as I wander on, created anew
right on into the next new day,
brighter rays of sunlight that light my new ways-

My soul is alight
as I spread healed wings in bold, new flight.