Alive within the opposites
I wander by fire’s light
following a rising passion.
And in the middle of silence,
like calm water, I am still.
Awake with the sun—though broken—
I find meaning as
its warm rays touch my skin.
At night, hiding under the moonlight...
following a rising passion.
And in the middle of silence,
like calm water, I am still.
Awake with the sun—though broken—
I find meaning as
its warm rays touch my skin.
At night, hiding under the moonlight...