Grace under pressure

I do not see your stance, but I understand your power.

I feel your dance, but I cannot see your heart.

You say I can’t.

But you do not see my patterns.

I am in a trance, because my soul was shattered.

You need to see,

And please try to help me.

Otherwise, I show grace under pressure.

Honoring the same thing, that causes sunlight and darkness.

My friend, I ask for forgiveness…

My soul under the skies, is perhaps, the darkest.

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