My Being
There is a bright light
That burns inside me
The flame never falters
And the intensity never dies.
It reaches from my
Most inner self
All the way out
To the person I appear to be.
No one knows
That everything I do
For anyone
Stems not from love
nor hate
nor fear
nor pride
It stems from the desire
Of that flame deep within me
That tells me to be
Who I am.
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