By Blackchords
( Listen to Raise My Hands by Blackchords to enhance your reading pleasure.)
Fleeting, a life’s journey, as existence curtails in length
Legacy submerged by Time, as energy persists with vigor
For those who dwell within this blood, to create what cannot be destroyed
The burden lifts with surrender
As I breathe this air…
Be well.
Elements of Will 
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