Let go of the myth: your best version!
You are you. Your versions are you.
What is that defines it as best?
Who sets the base against which
The versions are to be measured
And hence labeled as best?
I broke the myth.
I created it initially.
I am going to define it further
And break them again.
That is the power of I.
The boy closest to your lips
Or your soul,
The girl holding you up at
Your 4:00 am woes
The lady bearing you for 9 months
And the man raising you throughout:
None knows the I.
That is the power of I.
Crawl, rise, fall and stumble
Again
Remember the power of I.
You are the universe that
Waits to manifest itself
In you.
You are the nothingness that
Longs to awaken itself
In you.
You are.
Just.
Not below, not above.
You are just.
Feel free to rise
Blazing their eyes
With shine
They cant handle
Feel free to fall
Enriching them
With pride
They craved.
For you are you.
Each day, each time.
That is the power of I.