Awoken
These memories fade into me
Each time I gather
They become seamless
They've woven themselves into the stars
Beauty as they are
It is my past
To the melody of my soul
I caught them dancing
As if they didn't mind the memories that cried
They thought them loveliness
Please watch for when they fall
That is you or I falling to harmonize
So we become awoken
To be shown
Just like the stars above
Jolene Penashue
Tue 2nd Sep 2014 04:48
To Candice: It is about finding ourselves and being truly happy with who we are.