Fresh Air

Today I breathe a new air

it's different than before.

For some odd reason I feel light

my spirit seems to soar.

There's a promise of a new life

a hope of things much better.

Beckoning, please come along

I see you're not a setter.

A new path goes before me

it's beauty ever present.

Something deep inside has changed

a metamorphosis underwent.

Now where did this all come from

where do I express gratitude?

Well it's really rather simple'

it's the brand new attitude.