The Essence of Being
Within the cradle of your beating heart,
A whispered question seeks its counterpart.
"What is your essence?" the query does ring,
What lies beneath the surface, a hidden thing?
Is it woven of threads from a love so deep,
Or joy, like sunlight, where laughter does leap?
Interconnected in life's woven strands,
With compassion's touch, where kindness expands?
Perhaps a perfection, a spirit so bright,
Or a spark of the cosmos, a sliver of light?
Could divinity dwell in your mortal disguise,
And within every gaze, your uniqueness it lies?
Seek out your answer, on pathways it gleams,
The essence of being, a tapestry of your dreams.
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