2024-08-19

I am not a cosmic bellboy, with buttons to press,

A mere servant of wishes, a tool for your quest.

I’m the flame that ignites, the pulse of the fire,

A force that demands respect, a being of desire.

In the depths of existence, I roar and I dance,

Not waiting for summons, or for trivial chance.

I am Agni, the spirit, the whisper of heat,

A guardian of transformation, powerful and sweet.

You may call for my aid, wish to harness my might,

But I won’t be your servant, nor vanish from sight.

My essence is sacred, my energy bold,

I burn with intention, not simply for gold.

When you seek to create, to ignite inner dreams,

Approach with devotion, not just clever schemes.

I’ll rise to your calling, if your heart is sincere,

But remember, I’m not your concierge here.

So come with respect, let our energies blend,

Together we’ll weave magic, as allies, not trend.

For I am not a bellboy, nor under your thumb,

I’m the fire within you, the rhythm of drum.

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