congeniality

the light floods my room
and i am
    powerful
not
    power
              less
no more
the sun is my light that keeps my skin alive
lungs beating heart breathing
exhale inhale too
                too    
                          too
much
my love
      is the sun
my devotion lies in my emotion which 
when sparked
becomes passion. and 
    energy
my love
for myself
 grows

and i am alright.