There’s always that talent that hides inside
The one you can’t figure out, with the strings untied
Then you wait and you wait, for that enlightenment day
And for the relief you will feel, like a brand new day
Yet every time you come close to your purpose, it flutters to the ground
You wait and listen, but you can’t hear a sound
All around you, those people are finding themselves
Like searching for a book among a thousand shelves
Then finally, it glides right into your hands
And you know that its true, then you can finally stand
Your happiness triples, quadruples and more
While your heart flies out, and starts to soar
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