I do not want
To be reduced
To flesh,
When I am
A piece of
Stash.
Delivering the uniqueness
With a touch of love,
I am a daughter
I am a dove,
I am a companion
I am a friend,
I am what you want
From within.
Remember my words
Till the thin
Line between
Attention and respect
Clears your head
And lends a vision
To see the beauty within.
My wish
Is an existence
To be fulfilled
Without a glitch
Of fakeness
And dirt,
Coming from hollow
Character.
Look at me
And try to remember,
How did you see me
At first,
Before being told
About thirst ?
That is the realness
I seek,
From each one of us
Who is unique.
A revival of sort
Is pushing from within,
To pour all the love
And care
Towards the one
Who keeps alive
The flare.
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