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To the trees, and the seeds Please believe The crease in My knees Are from pleading Every which season You’ll come alive You’ll come alive Dissidents, Revolution, The weak, The meek, The speech that Shakes the roots We speak Comes alive You’ll come alive Like oxygen, Deceit So sweet In the air That we breathe The droplets We drink Come alive You’ll come alive The soil And soot I kneel No fear I’m here for You to appear And come alive You’ll come alive The soul It shouts It loves And doubts Your life means Something Each season You are alive You’ll come alive
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Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 12:50 PM UTC
Come Alive
To the trees, and the seeds Please believe The crease in My knees Are from pleading Every which season You’ll come alive You’ll come alive Dissidents, Revolution, The weak, The meek, The speech that Shakes the roots We speak Comes alive You’ll come alive Like oxygen, Deceit So sweet In the air That we breathe The droplets We drink Come alive You’ll come alive The soil And soot I kneel No fear I’m here for You to appear And come alive You’ll come alive The soul It shouts It loves And doubts Your life means Something Each season You are alive You’ll come alive
Life is an exhilarating ride, full of trauma and triumph, and there is nothing more I want tonight than for each person to experience a single moment of total synchronisation with what it feels to exist. To come alive. While it won’t solve the worlds problems, it makes us feel like anything is possible, and a little more courageous to partake in the wonder that is you. Remember, today you matter. Today you get to take a new chance, open a new opportunity and embrace whatever you’re going through, the good or challenging with a sense of pride that you are magnificent.
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25/M/Darwin, Australia
Jan 28, 2021
Jan 28, 2021 at 12:50 PM UTC
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