Did I
promise
to change the
world?
Was I
damaged at birth
so I could
not function fully?
Could I have
disciplined more?
Did
perfection of a life past
get lost in
the carnal urges
of this
life?
In a dream,
my teacher
was not pleased.
But I am not
here to please him.
I am here to
be here.
I am here
for you.
I am here,
I AM.
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