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I think to myself, of years gone by,
and look at th clouds,up in the sky,
So much time, has come to pass,
as I walk softly, upon the grass,
Such a glorious day, to be all mine,
how I am gratefull, for precious time,
Time to see, and time to share,
to tell others, how much I care,
For life, love, joy, and peace,
I pray that they, will never cease,
I think to myself, of yaers gone by,
and sometimes it nearly, makes me cry,
for all the love, that was given to me,
I once was blind, but now I can see,
I see myself, as who I am,
I see myself,become a man
I praise the lord, that I can see,
the true beauty, in front of me,
I love this life, that Ive been given,
and I think its time, that I start living.....