The moment you'd set sail and pierce the
skies.
Like you'd reach for some god that never
could touch me.
Reaching radiant dawn you find this is
what it means to be inspired.
Not through loftiness of ambition
itself without kind gesture left lost.
You find that the beauty of the divine is
in us all not through god.
It's in the good way we treat each
other, kind gestures and giving hearts.
The ability to give your dreams to
another to watch their hopes grow.
That is more admirable than indomitable
passion wrought.
When truly our sacrifice is thought of
as divine inspired is error.
For one day we realize that the
capacity to care is greater than law.
When not some preacher on some pulpit
could convince us otherwise.
Kindness is greater than ourselves and
greater than who we wish to be.
For love is the endearing passion of us
all and nothing is greater than life which carries it.
Life itself is not that which does not
need love to be greater than itself.
Truly love is what inspires life to
inspire itself and life lives to crave it vehemently.
Not with negativity though with a
fervor to pierce the audacity of living things.
Convincing us to race for grace and
also what passionately drives us like will itself.
As our dreams crack like whips and
drums against the circumstance and situations we see ourselves in.
For all to see and be inspired not just
through the fervor of it all also the passion and dedication.
Verily I implore you to ask whether or
not the lives which step with us on the roads we walk with them not
bend in favor of us if we inspire them to dream and also to love more
among us all?
Those which make it through to live
another day life caters to if they give back more than their pain and
hardship causes them to carry. Ask what words could cause witness to
the gestures of the beautiful and courageous and also causes them to
articulate like divine.
For when the hardships become too
arduous for our strength to carry our friends and families will carry
the burden if we show them we're worth being loved over the weights
we carry.
In this as others are willing to
sacrifice to remove our burdens for us we see from their difficulty
and also their belief we are worth the pain for others to find the
beauty.
In this there is no greater gift and
there is nothing which could ever be more divine.
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