I have fought to find
the soul behind
the masks I wear
the tasks I dare

an answer to
the question who
am I, to live
are you, to give?

Speak to me
and set me free
Show your face
and gentle grace

That I may know
the feel, the flow
of being, soul
becoming whole

and then, as one
I will have won
the highest prize
in any eyes -

the sweet flow of
eternal love

? Michaelette ?

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