Where is the serenity
In life is where it should be
The price has been paid
Now where is the reward
Through the years it has been the goal
It was the prize to be cherished
It’s existence is what created the drive
With it in mind all of the pain was absorbed
Driven has the being always been
Its purpose subdued the pain
In the deepest emotion, it was the light
It has been hard work to reach this time
This gift of life should be mine
I can not believe it was but a dream
Plans have been made to embrace it
It must be mine, not tomorrow, but now
It’s warmth has been long awaited for
Serenity, let it be mine.

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