At times,
I want to fly away
And live amongst the stars.
To let my light shine,
And illuminate the Earth.
Bask in my own happiness.
To shoot over the moon,
Past orbital bliss,
And burst into fallen tears of joy.
When my heart beats
To the rhythm of love,
I become at peace amongst the day’s light.
I become one with the sun.
Where I laid my weary head
Was also where my heart was.
Traveled to some distant places,
In search of someplace all my own.
Peering through the clouds
Of which blinded me so,
Confused was the state of I.
Traveled around the world,
Only to return to my love.
I realize that I was home all along.
Leaves fall and change their shades.
Beautiful new hues emerge.
Rainfall washes the Earth,
And reveals a fresh outlook.
When flowers bloom
Life is renewed once again.
The sun shining upon us gives off such intensity,
That we feel inspired again.
Changes.
You may have and You may not,
But you can’t bury your head in your hands.
Look towards the sky with arms spread out wide
As if You are the Sun’s child,
And ask for the answers that You need.
But be patient.
Soon enough You will see
That You shall have again.
Changes can be beautiful.
My Quiet Fire 