Through the Lens – A Poem of Identity Exploration


It’s the ones who search,

That find it.

That reason for a purpose.

A reason below the surface.

The average is no option,

Deeper equation for adoption.

But through the countless hours,

Searching for what is ours.

A dim haze can appear,

Cloud your vision,

Envoke fear.

But confidence will break the light,

Make it brighter,

Darkness shine.

A search,

A quest in time,

A mission for life.

Those who search,

Will find destination for the drive.

Curiosity for sight.

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