A hope for life

I carry with me hope for life,

There are no disappointments.

For something I don’t advertise—

My perfection grows inside.

I fear now of releasing it,

With superior strength and smarts,

I cannot let the others know,

For fear of condemnation.

I know I’ll make it fast and far;

My intent is not the stars.

The universe will soon be mine

I know no flaws which will confine.