Blossoming

Why crawl through life
when you were born
to walk?

Why hide your colours
when you were destined
to shine?

Why deny your presence
when you were fashioned
to fly?

Why stifle your words
when you were built
to sing?

Why close your heart
when you were shaped
to love?

Why dim your light
when you were made
to blossom?

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