There is a fire within me that never weakens,
And never dies.
It burns within me,
And never lets me forget.
It echoes in my heart
With childlike beliefs and adult ambition.
It rest just beneath the surface like a sleeping tiger.
It whispers "keep trying."
"Keep fighting."
"Never stop."
My mother told me dreams like these are as strong as diamonds,
As rare as love at first sight,
And as powerful as the words "I love you."
My mother told me to never let it go
To chase it down even when it seems so far out of reach.
Never let the vicious winds who howl so angrily tear it apart,
But never let it harden enough to drag me down.
This fire of mine lights the world up when all is nothing but darkness.
When the monster are breathing down my neck
I look at my fire and remember that I am more than just a speck.
There is a fire within me that never weakens,
And never dies.
It burns with love and forgiveness
With hopes and dreams from a time long gone.
This little fire is a dream of mine,
But I hope that you too can feel its warmth.
I hope you remember to nurse your own fire that lies deep within you
Even though the world is clawing at your skin
Know that you must see this dream through.
There is a fire that lights up the soul within you,
And I hope that one day you will see it too.
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Stories That Never Get Told
Ficțiune generalăThese are the stories of the things that have been, could have been, and should have been. They needed their voices to be heard, and I'm doing the best I can to give them that.
