Forever in the making.

You only see the body and possessions, worthless. 
You only hear judgement and opinions, noise.
I’ll show you what I see, it’s priceless.
And that day you will hear me, a voice.

The mind cannot see what the heart has hidden. 
The heart will hide it my whole entirety.
The mind doesn’t feel even if the heart has forgiven.
Unapologetically me, this is my identity.

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