A weakness to live

I have a weakness—
A weakness to live,
to experience,
to notice,
to feel.

A weakness so sweet 
and so fulfilling.

A weakness to go above and beyond,
to find joy in discomfort,
to look for peace in chaos,
to connect pauses in the noise.

I love to dream as if it is life,
and I love to live as if it is a dream.
Unbelievable, yet within reach.
Magical, yet so real.

I have a weakness 
to be me.
Unapologetically.