When I reread over what is mine

I go into how deep I really am.

Emotion only I can begin to comprehend.

There's comfort in this self love.

I find my pace with a fiery passion as time relentlessly goes forward.

I know how to break my silence.

I might not be everything.

I might not be the morning Sun,

But I'll take my part.

I'll always take what I love.

Don't hold my coffee.

I got this.

I'll spill none as the light approaches. 

Let me head bang to some rock music.

Yeah! :D

And I'll laugh at my dizziness before pulling myself together to go to work.

I am energy.

I am strength.

I am fun.

Yeah! :D

Under the Sun.