Is it what we see inside of us,
we call passion?
Or the undying persistence we admire in others......
Passion is infectious,
Only to last as long as the contagious cold.
I am what I am,
A bird in its nest,
Wandering and searching for the twigs to build in,
A Life , A Passion,
That lasts till it taints someone forever!
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