It started when I was a child,
So small and lacking significance,
Simply this person taking up space
Or was I?
There was this passion
Whose seeds were planted
Inside my heart,
Destined to sprout one day.
This passion was a strong one indeed,
So I wondered where it lied,
Leading me to a quest
In search of what it was.
I asked myself what it was
While I was going
Through countless twists and turns
Until my heart was about to give up.
By the time I looked back,
I noticed a pattern my eyes
Should've captured earlier,
Finally realizing my passion.
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Natural Cravings
Poetry[Poetry] A peek inside every region of my mind, just for all of you to know who I am where you may find out that we could have many things in common. Who knows? You know the button to press to find out. Circa 2018
