This is Who you always have been

A poem I wrote on the evening of December the 3rd 2025

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This light is you

As the sun climbs, we rise,

As it falls, we fade.

Bound to the rythm.

The light that captures our gaze,

Whispers of our true nature.

Only enough to keep the illusion.

But one day, this light will disappear,

Just another illusion.

On that day, when the veils drop,

We will finally see that this light is what we truly are.

So why wait?

This light is you, ever will be,

Shine now.