Morning skies greet me with the warmth of million suns
Come to think of it, What have I really done?
First steps seem so scary in the dark
Yet nature gives birth under the canopy bark
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'I cannot be who I really want to be Is this really the place meant for me? ' Poignant and true lines.. Thanks for sharing.