Tiny bursts of who you are
Escape into the world
For the rest of us to peruse.
Believing is seeing,
To know is to take.
Big ideas, bigger dreams
Wait to be unfurled
On a stage for us both;
Like a brand new being
Dance the choices we make.
When the world is a stage,
When there is no tomorrow,
It’s easy to forget the steps.
We must keep in mind, then,
That purpose comes from adversity,
While meaning comes from sorrow.
Life comes in cycles, in short gasps,
And love comes when
We least expect it.