To be felt through words,
To be heard through grit.
It requires patience to dream,
The realm of joy within reach.
To be known as a good human,
To strive for excellence in total.
It requires an essence of love,
The potion enriched to the core.
To know that you lived fully,
To know someone smiled for you.
It requires the bath of light,
The ecstasy of heart known truly.

Tags: LIFE, Love, Poem

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