A heart is like a Phoenix
Bursting into flames to be reborn
Lifting from the ash slightly closer to its purpose
A little further down the path of its quest.
A tear is like a storm
Waiting to wash away the ashes
Yearning to water the trees of our soul
So we may grow upward and proud
A soul is like a deep warm wind
Circling through the chasms of our thoughts
Whipping through our bones
Challenging us to live!
A death is like a life
Eternally in a state of ending
Eternally moving toward the beginning
Reminding us our present is precious
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Apr 16, 2013 @ 09:40:42
“Ancient Egyptians believed that upon death they would be asked two questions and their answers would determine whether they could continue their journey in the afterlife. The first question was, ‘Did you bring joy?’ The second was, ‘Did you find joy?”
― Leo Buscaglia
Apr 16, 2013 @ 09:55:07
I love you very much and you have taught me to bring and find the light of joy, even when the world seems its darkest.
Apr 16, 2013 @ 10:03:05
I love you very much too and you have given that joy to me many times over.