| Tuesday, August 18, 2015, 4:04:49 AM |
I hope you wake up in the morning feeling like a blank canvas and that you paint yourself beautiful. Set your life on fire. Seek those who will fan the flames. Fire from a heart, now rage, now burn! You cannot flee, what you cannot learn. As flames lick at your every foundation , and memories melt in swift sensation. As embers burn at all you were, wings within your spirit stir! Heat won't relent, nor will it ebb. You feel it from your chrysalis web. So you must change and you must fly. Transform now and take to sky, or spiral down to ash and die. Burning, burning butterfly. You must change and you must fly. Transform now and take to sky. Burning, burning butterfly. Shine! Shine for you are light and wonder. Shine for there are galaxies within you and stardust dances in your soul. Stars live in your eyes and glory and grace live in your bones. You are beautiful. You are light and wonder. You shine. Perhaps we should love ourselves, so fiercely, that when others see us they know exactly how it should be done. Final thought; Your story's not finished until you are. So don't put down your pen, don't sign your name, don't close that book. You shouldn't be around to do any of that. |
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