SELF

To be myself,  I had too be true,  I could not hide from who I was, what's the point?  I found myself, in the early hours of the morning holding a White Rose. This meant, honesty, purity, innocence and eternity, all this and more I needed to embrace.  To be honest with self, to be pure in my thinking and in my heart, not to judge myself to harshly, for I maybe innocent, then every part of self will have eternal bliss. 
As long as I continue holding this White Rose, I will remember.... 'SELF'.

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