Recluse

Recluse

A recluse soul.
Eyes watching in wonder.
What if it wasn’t so harsh?
So competitive.

It’s okay my sweet, come out and see.
The world is not what you think it to be.

A heart naive.
Body moving with impulse.
What if it’s finally time?
So hopeful.

You’ll never know until you make your move,
It’s not to us that you’ve something to prove.

A spirit unique.
Aura flowing effortlessly.
So radiant, so true.

The world’s been waiting for you.

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