My Passion Poem by Natasa To

My Passion

There's something in my heart that glows,
A quiet spark that always knows
Just where to lead me, where to start,
A little fire inside my heart.

When I follow it, I feel alive,
With every dream, I learn to thrive.
The world feels brighter, skies more blue,
And every step feels fresh and new.

It doesn't ask for fame or praise,
It simply lights my ordinary days.
Through every challenge, every mile,
It gives me one more reason to smile.

My passion is more than just a dream,
It's hope that flows like a gentle stream.
And as I chase what makes me free,
I find the happiest part of me.

Sunday, September 6, 2026
Topic(s) of this poem: passion
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