New Year …

In the dawn of a new year, I make a solemn vow, to pour out the contents of my cup, to disavow the past resolutions and conditions that weigh me down and unearth the authentic “me” that has long been bound.

Beneath the layers of memes, beliefs, and expectations, I seek the genuine “me,” buried under life’s complications. Perhaps this hidden self is not as flawed as I’ve been led to believe, if only I can excavate deeper, and truly perceive.

I yearn to strip away the layers, to peel back the veils, and uncover the essence of “me” that time often conceals. To excavate the treasures buried within my soul’s keep and embrace the genuine self-that’s been tucked away deep.

So, I resolve to embark on an inward quest, to venture into the depths of my being, to manifest the “me” that’s unshackled from the weight of expectation, and discover the authentic self, free from limitation.

In this new year, I seek to unravel and explore the unfiltered truth of “me” that I’ve longed for. To empty my cup, and let the real “me” rise, embracing authenticity, and shedding all disguise.

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