The Rise Of The Real You

To lose it all and start again,
to be behind yet race.
To face defeat but not retreat,
feel loss and pain but start again.

To grasp love, but not fall to hate
when loneliness comes to call.
To wait, for that eternal day
the chance to take it all.

To take hope, and sureness,
confidence, and victory,
to attain the person you can be,
then you are free,
and all is yours.
The power in your mind set true.
Mastery of the elements,
of love and all desire,
commander of your dawn fire.
The rise of the real you.

© Mark Sheeky. Permission is required for reproduction.