What is this passion that burns inside my true self?
Is it lust for things not yet gained, achieved or understood?
Is it passion for someone long lost but not forgotten in mind?
Is it the never-ending belief in finding ones path in a beautiful world?
It seems this fire which burns with no ending, has more questions then answers
Yet, for what it seems to be, one feels more then content with such a feeling.
Everything has a reason to be and this passion feeds of my fears and dreams.
This fire which is mine, shall push me forwards to be the man I am meant to be.