A Beam of Truth

We sit and we wonder about the patterns we see…
As we grow into this new life willingly.

Our eyes serve as windows to our hearts request…
Which is that we learn to live life at our very best.

Pride can become a filter in ways…
Until we realize that without it we live our best of days.

The ability to care shows it has always been there…
If we believe that our mistakes are not beyond repair.

Our values hold reason…
As long as we believe in…
Smoothing over the things that make our next step feel uneven.

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