Like a flower blossoming in the rain,
My soul awakens in the bursts of life,
Through poems, I discover my own path,
In this self-blossoming, where everything turns to joy.
Tears become pearls of wisdom,
In this process of transformation, of finesse.
I let my being flourish, unfold,
In this self-blossoming, where everything is to be created.
Every word is a note in the symphony of existence,
In this inner journey, this dance, this trance.
I am in communion with the universe, with myself,
In this self-blossoming, where everything is revealed, where everything loves.
Self-Blossoming, the title of this sacred chapter,
Where each verse is an invitation to soar, to exist.
I find plenitude in the truth of my being,
In this self-blossoming, where everything becomes clear, where everything is reborn, perhaps.
May these words, like rays of sunshine after the storm,
Illuminate the paths of hearts in search of their passage.
In the Self-Blossoming, we find rebirth,
In the acceptance of our essence, in the dance of transcendence.
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Volume 1: Labyrinth of the Soul: Inner Poems
Poetry"Volume 1: Labyrinth of the Soul: Inner Poems" speaks of a poetic journey through the complex and fascinating meanders of the human mind. This title explores the depths of the soul, where each poem is a step in this inner labyrinth, revealing though...
