Passion drives everything that we do. From our work, our play, our love. Feel it in your core, and go explore your true self. You are exactly who the world needs.
Passion when found, dust it off and flow,
beauty and truth, like Grecian urn you know.
Allow it to guide, and shine in you,
Let it charge your life and all you do.
For that which is known can ne’er be lost,
can be all rediscovered with little cost,
For the price you pay to pick up that flow,
Cannot be bought with gold’s sparkling glow.
It’s change you see, growth from within,
Hard as fuck to start, to allow it in,
But when cast aside that reptilian brain,
your imagined soars, you’re allowed again;
You’ll work out that which drags you back,
That which grounds, steers off the track;
And at that fork you’ll look forth and see
The entangled road, the amaze of thee.
Take twisting path not the easier one,
an easy road’s bore is not near’ as fun,
Charge forth and strive and you will achieve,
Those connective flows of passion’s seed.
In forgiving your past, both fears and foes,
Comes self-love true, let your boundless grow
Collaborate with you and your endearing tribe,
Feel renewed in self, burst forth and scribe;
Take in the sights of this journey long,
Explore your world; pluck fierce your song.
Let passion’s kiss step you out this crowd,
Let heart guide you screaming, “I’m allowed.”