Call to life
. . .
it seems ridiculous
to count the time
when no
matter how much time passes
it still feels like some people never left
holding the
same essence of home
within your
heart
now I know
we're not the same people
as we were
when we went into this storm
heavy
darkness filled our lungs, questioning our minds
the world
isn't what is seems
it won't
always be this way
but I
recall a time when we were free,
when no
challenge was too big,
nothing
could break our spirits
when we
could stand and fall together
what do we worship now?
do we ever
question what we had?
and for
what did we exchange it?
maybe in
another life we could
meet and
have it all
maybe in
some other world we do
where have
we hidden the key
to the cage
where our hearts are locked in?
are we but
shadows roaming these streets?
love is
nothing but a word we fool ourselves we know
until we
honestly look ourselves in the mirror
Love is all
there is, the only magic you need
it starts within you and if you water it, it grows
let your
heart be vulnerable, it's stronger than you think
let
yourself feel the feelings and don't close the doors
we were
born and we will die, in between we're alive
you’re here
to find out what that means for you
and life is calling you home
© Natašek
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