Press Poem by Katie Figueroa

To walk on the clouds with the spirit
Soar with wings of eagles
You gotta press, press into my presence.

To hear my voice in the midnight
Touch the wings of angels
You gotta press, press into my presence.

Embrace my presence
With your whole heart, mind, and soul.
Your abundance - lies - within me.
You gotta press, press into my presence.

You gotta press, press into my presence.
You gotta press, press into my presence.
You gotta Press!