Her smile, her passion Radiates like the light of a lighthouse Calling me forth Beckoning me towards my destiny But what is this destiny?
By Pablo Caicedo3 years ago in Poets
I go to greet the Morning Star Behind the clouds, it seems so far Risen nonetheless The clouds are blessed And bring the rains
You call to me from afar Whispering to the wind and the stars They remind me where I need to be Praying unto thee, the great open Sea
The beauty of this flower is something to behold Despite being stepped on, she never grows cold Neglect can't stop her from growing, she still radiates like gold
Inside and Outside The Unseen, Ever Present Dancing Forever
Bone, Muscle, Tendon Where do you come from but Earth Live and Die, Reborn
It flows in and out What is my Blood but Water It carries throughout
It blows strong and weak It fills my Lungs, the Prana Without, I Am not
It burns inside me Electricity, my Heart Beats and Beats and Beats
We, the Elements Air, Fire, Water, Earth, Spirit Speak, in and through You
