Monday, November 26, 2012

Self

I am imperfect
I want, I desire, I cry
I try and I fail

Yet -- despite it all --
I nurture, I love, I care
I always have hope

I forgive the bad
I try to heal the wounded
I look for the good

I am awakened
I am myself, whole at last
Happiness awaits.



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