Pure Passion

May you believe and truly. 

You are not mad or sick, 
you are not confused, 
you are not lost, and no 
lines exist to you 
(as should none).  
It is the passion in you— 
it burns hot, within, 
and you feel it, 
and let it. You let it. 
You chase the fire, 
as it stirs your nights 
and caps your days. 
You see endless 
possibilities 
and dream, boundless. 
You look up more, 
speak little, and when so, 
you speak gratitude, 
and with kindness. 
You look up and dream. 
You forgive easy, 
forget fast. 
You live, you live, you live, 
for your seconds 
are pure passion, 
and seconds of completion 
when you experience it all, 
when you let go, 
when you are and win. 

Let your passion burn, 
let it stir your nights, 
and cap your days. 
And as you glide over 
your clouds of dreams, 
may you hold firm to life. 
And should you believe, 
may you believe truly. 
And should you fall, 
may you gather yourself 
up, may you rise, 
as you are meant to. 
Dream on— 
O’, may you dream! 

©Benie_Langat, 2021. 

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I spent the past few days travelling and with family. I couldn’t share anything then, but I am back. See you in the coming hours!

I hope you find meaning in my words…

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