I am fire
And I am rain
The sun shies away when a smile’s etched on my face
The stars come out to play
As my eyes flutter open
I am beauty
I am love
I am everything that’s meant to be good
I long for rain
I long to be in a place
That makes my heart feel like home
I have yet to discover the true meaning of ‘home’
I dream every night and I know for certain that Fairies and Santa exists.
I know, because there’s no point in not believing.
I am the sun, the moon and the stars
I am a grain of sand.
I am a speckle of gold shimmering dust in this polluted world.
Believing in even the possibility of a happy ending is a very powerful thing.
“I write best when I am either, falling in love, Or falling apart.” — Rudy Francisco
(Last updated on 27/4/2015)