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Poem

  • Aug 7
  • 1 min read

Updated: Aug 11

I make no excuses for being me, but my me is willing to listen,


There is no other way than being free, my soul will grow and glisten,


I won't give up my individuality, but share one love so true,


My spiritual path expands with life, connections and guidance too,


There is no need for validation, that's someone else's interpretation,


We are all perfect as we are, just as we see those shining stars.


We learn, we grow, we cry, we laugh,


Sometimes its difficult,


there's quite a graph,


To you, to me, to everyone out there, we all could give a blinding stare,


To peace, to love, its all inside,


Its just a choice, but quite the ride.

 
 
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