when the morning's coming down
stumbling in
changing my world into a new future
a day of starting over again
and it feels so good, coming 'round
standing up, taking control
'cause I was the pain of my own sorrow
I was my own worst enemy
I was fighting to survive
I always will
and she will always be there
my rose, my fire, my desire
she'll never go, fly away
my rose, my fire, my desire
she always will
(c) JR. 2024
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