You did not create beautiful things in me;
After burning what is left to ash
I am transforming what has become of me
Through visions born of trauma.
Beauty and strength.
Experience and forgiveness,
Patience and love.
Rebirth and
Recreation.
You did not create beautiful things in me;
After burning what is left to ash
I am transforming what has become of me
Through visions born of trauma.
Beauty and strength.
Experience and forgiveness,
Patience and love.
Rebirth and
Recreation.
The clouds that we see.
The air that we breathe.
The rain that washes us clean.
It is all connected
As it travels the earth
In the journey
To rebirth
And begin anew.
Reinventing itself
And spreading
Life and
Delight
To us all.