In the realm of Titans, I stood in awe,
Witnessing their power, unique and raw.
Each Titan unleashed their might and form,
Transforming the world with a force so warm.
Power, diverse, not a singular source,
Titans taught me its vast, varied course.
It emanates from countless forms, we see,
Weaving its way, in its own decree.
There’s power in a kind and gentle touch,
A word that heals, mending hearts as such.
In lending a hand to the weak and frail,
And giving voice to those who’ve lost their trail.
The power of knowledge, wisdom’s bright flare,
Enlightening minds, dissolving despair.
Sharing insights, guiding paths anew,
Empowering others with truths that ensue.
There’s power in the flow of creativity’s might,
Brushstrokes of emotions, colors alight.
Melodies that stir souls from deep within,
And words that ignite passions to begin.
But power’s true essence lies not in control,
Nor dominance over others, but a humble role.
It lies in upliftment, nurturing and love,
Fulfilling dreams, like a soaring dove.
To harness power for positive change,
Embrace humility, let grace arrange.
Use our strengths to empower one and all,
Creating a world where hearts stand tall.
Let us recognize our own influence,
The unique gifts within, with no pretense.
Using them to uplift those around,
Igniting hope, love, and dreams profound.
For in the realm of Titans, we have learned,
Power, diverse, in its many forms affirmed.
Embracing our strengths, we bring forth light,
Empowering change, healing with all our might.
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