I am a child of light and love Stuck in a rut of emotional stuff Drowning deeply in the darkness I see The pain that infected me The rage that was enacted upon My innocent form The violence that continues The ignorance that persist Sees my sorrows deepen Caverns open ready to swallow me
Yet I aspire to be of love To speak love To act love To be kind And gentle
A rose without a thorn Despite the storm I am the fluid form Only fulfilled by acts of kindness Though life rejects this heart I yearn for the light While I create in the dark
I am transient, a river Water flowing against the stream My schemes are dreams That see me separated See me dashed upon the rocks That wear the shore And still I charge asking for more And still I rise to love once more Till I evaporate alone A Smokey mist of love