For life, for love, for meaning
Some days, I am merely existing
And that's ok
Some days, there is an abundance of joy welling from within me
And I can't contain it..and I use my voice to share it
Some days, are drowned in tears
And I'm just trying to float with them as they wash me clean
Some days, I crave love so strong
That it could make universe shiver with growth
Some days, I am a pile of ashes
With one tiny spark of hope within
And it ignites
And I rise again
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