Like me, not for the mask that I adorn,
But for the depths of my soul, not yet worn,
See beyond the surface, the guise I wear,
Unveil my truths, in all their beauty and despair.

Understand me, the hues of my desires,
The dreams that ignite my soul's inner fires,
Embrace the complexities, the shades of my heart,
For in understanding, we transcend, never apart.

Love me when I stumble, when I fall,
Hold my hand, and together, we'll stand tall,
Like me in moments of vulnerability,
For it is there, we find our humanity.

See me not just through eyes, but with your heart,
Glimpse the chapters of my life, each part,
Understand the scars, etched upon my skin,
For they tell tales of resilience, strength within.

Love me, like me, see me, understand me,
In this dance of life, let our spirits be free,
For in this connection, we find our true worth,
A symphony of souls, united on this earth.
© Peta-Gay Powell