Month: February 2018

Aren’t you a part of this world

A part of it all

 

Even the smallest ant makes a difference

So, why can you not be changing the earth

 

Every fight could be a war

Every little flame could be wildfire

 

Every pup a dire wolf

Every word a fairy-tale

 

Aren’t you a part of this world

Not necessarily part of us

 

You have never been alone with it

You are one of many

 

Every string could be a rope

Every piece of bread could save a starving life

 

Every egg a phoenix

Every lie a truth

 

Brush of the ego and listen

Remove your clothing of arrogance

 

It’s not mine, not yours, it’s ours

Our world

 

Save it and yourself

Little fires

Little flames everywhere

 

It is our beating hearts

The light that guides us

 

Little fires

Little flames everywhere

 

Creatures in the dark

Light up the night as stars

 

However small you are, or you think you are

You are still a force of nature

You are still the greatest of us

 

Don’t believe the monsters

Those you know

You’re strong

 

Paint the skies in new colours

Let your voice echo through the halls of earth

 

A bright new dawn is upon you

If you believe in yourself

 

Little fires

Little flames everywhere

 

It is our beating hearts

The light that guides us

 

Little fires

Little flames everywhere

 

Creatures in the dark

Light up the night as stars

 

You’re not the smallest, maybe not the brightest star

Still a star in our loving universe

You are exploring as it is

 

Day by day they may feel slow

You choose if they are worth

Choose to see the light in it all

 

Darkness is so we can see the colours

So, we can appreciate them more

 

We are all flames, all fires

Lighting up the world with who we are

 

Little fires

Little flames everywhere

 

It is our beating hearts

The light that guides us

 

Little fires

Little flames everywhere

 

Creatures in the dark

Light up the night as stars

 

Words of wisdom for your ears

Believe in what creates happiness for yourself

 

You are what you are

Little fire little flame

When something is so beautiful it must be a lie

When something makes you so happy that instead you are terrified

 

You become a dreamer

And all you see is light

 

You are dreaming vividly of this lie you suppose

It is shining a bit too much to be a lie of course

 

It becomes home

Cosy, lovely- a simple yet a wonderful home

 

The best of this world

You never know when it will come

 

The epitome of creation

Is in your hands now

 

You cannot believe it

You close your eyes to open them and it is still there

 

The home you were looking for

It found you