All I want for my birthday this year
Is for anyone
To genuinely hold my heart
In all of its multitudes-
Between forgiveness and mercy and
All of the shades of the rainbow refracted from light coming in at
All angles-
Thus proving
I am not too hard to love,
But actually,
Another thing more alien:
A vessel for dreams,
A spark of light,
A muse for the tortured to flock to when they have no hope left,
Recieved as the goddess I am,
An ethereal entity grown from
The divine potential
Of humanity
Without doubt as to my power or
Impact of how big I love.
Preferably,
Wrapped with a bow,
Please.
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