I am glad I was born,

With the virtue I own

I am glad I was born,

With these precious gems I called friends adorned,

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I am glad I was born,

Free and forlorn,

I am glad I was born,

To this world that adjourned,

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I am glad I was born,

Being able to feel,

I am glad I was born,

To be true and real,

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So God,

Here I am,

Shouting loud - Carpe Diem!

Here I am to say,

Thanks.

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Thank You for the hands you gave me,

I may not be able to touch those algid hearts,

But now I know,

With It I can touch lives,

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Thank You for the wonders

I had in my life,

For the enjoyable companies,

That never bother to shy away from my tiffany chimera,

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Thank You for the muses,

Scripted in my thoughts,

For that bleak canvases that sheltered me from the fallen shards,

Of shattered hopes,

Thank You for the journey,

I walked,

For the mountains I have climbed,

For the tear I shed,

For these fabulous garment we called smiles I'd wore all along.