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And when we sign our name
The whole world changes
Not the same
Entering into
The big boys game
When we sign our name

And when we take a chance
We hear new music
For the dance
A bit of pride
And circumstance
When we take a chance

And with this promise made
A new door opens
Table laid
Ready for the
Price we’ve paid
With this promise made

And when we sign our name
Within we’re changing
Not the same
Lighting deep
The inner flame
When we sign our name

(c ) Helen Valentina 2018

About Helen

I'm drawn to blogging as a way to share ideas and consider what makes us who we are. Whether it's in our working life or our creativity, expression is a means to connect.
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3 Responses to Sign

  1. Oh, I like this. Well done, Helen.

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