My body is scared

Like statues in temples

Perfectly shaped

Cracked in patterns

 

Admire me.

 

For I am art

The one you seek

When we are apart

I make you think

 

Of me in your arms.

 

Filling you with lights

inspiring you to create.

That shimmer at night

is the sun, from heaven’s

 

gate.

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You are beautiful. You are powerful. You are light.

Never loose sight of that.

 

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Posted by:A'Isha Adams

Mind of a frantic poet. Ambition of an entrepreneur. The heart of an old soul.

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