On Being Genuine
On Being Fully Genuine
Sometimes, a lonely portal can it be,
But, bears a huge gift, called integrity.
People who have it, are my speed.
Providing glints of joy in my day.
Encouraging to be myself, all the way.
Their wisdom, precious and so divine.
Blessing each passing second of my
time.
Thus, enabling me to fearlessly be me
in all my rhymes.
Thank you for the gifts you are,
You, who shine as my poetry star!
June 24, 2020
5am PST
Poem # 1, 310
Copyright © Panagiota Romios | Year Posted 2020
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