May 2019
The amber glow of dawn
Has entered to purge the night.
To sleep your fire stole,
But once again ignites.
You feel it burning in your body,
Your weaknesses pick you apart,
But where did this fire come from,
If not the flames spilling from your heart?
Has entered to purge the night.
To sleep your fire stole,
But once again ignites.
You feel it burning in your body,
Your weaknesses pick you apart,
But where did this fire come from,
If not the flames spilling from your heart?
I wrote this as motivation to run a marathon.
This is meant to remind us how unpleasant growth can be, that to become more we have to outgrow ourselves.
This is meant to remind us how unpleasant growth can be, that to become more we have to outgrow ourselves.
