Bright golden light,
Bring me joy in lackluster times,
Assist me in discovering the confidence deep inside,
The bright fire within lights my passion,
All the love I have in my heart is pure satisfaction,
Radiant power is so strong,
Even after hours,
When the light leaves,
Lemon squeeze in my sugar honey ice tea please,
Quench my thirst,
So I can get to working as hard as the bees,
Just like them I am an architect,
Building and manifesting with no regrets,
I am focused on the positive,
Giving and receiving is my prerogative,
The bright Sun in my belly brings me to peace,
My solar plexus is thriving,
My soul is too blessed to weep.
About the Creator
Sumia Khamiss
Hey everybody! I hope all is well. My name is Sumia (Sue-me-ah.) I’m a Spiritual reader/Astrologer. I love poetry because it promotes genuine self expression & healing.
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