All I Need

March 23, 2016

I don't need money

I don't need fame

I don't need perfection

Or any other thing

What I need is simple

It cannot be grasped

Nor can it be touched

What I need lies within me

It is the beating core of life

For when it beats it's very drum

I know that I'm alive

Even though it can broken

It always can be healed

I can do all things

Because my heart is never still

-Victoria Mayorga

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