When I am perfect

I hide in the shadows, a new person.

Waiting, reaching for perfection.

Gone so long, I am lost to you.

Who am I; but a shadow?

Through your lens.

I am here, risen from my station.

I stand proud of who I am, no need to shout it out.

I am here. Growing, like a flower blooming,

When is the right time to capture it?

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