What Are You Made Of?

What are you made of?

Some faith,

Some love,

Some passion,

Or some

Pixie dust?

It is a question that seldom strikes me;

But whenever it does,

It rings loud in my ears.

Am I composed of what I see and hear?

Am I made of what I do and desire?

Am I a product of fantasy and reverie?

Am I a result of hardcore reality?

Is it the stories that constitute me?

Or is it the poetry that runs through me?

I am clueless about what do I contain and what am I supposed to find,

But I am certain that with the help of belief, nothing is elusive.

It’s all in your mind!

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  1. Its like you read my mind! You appear to know so much about this, like you wrote the book in it or something. I think that you can do with a few pics to drive the message home a bit, but instead of that, this is wonderful blog. An excellent read. I’ll definitely be back.

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