Feelings

The flames are always burning from inside
upon encounters
they could rise even higher
Too high though they would burn out

Then comes the drought
something has to crawl out of ashes
some enlightenment flashes by from the fire
With some dew, with rain, with snow
regrow the greens of hope
If you see the flowers of smiles
like you used to
embrace them

If the rain comes too fast
you could be submerged in the mud slide
just don't give up
as long as you come through
from down under
from the darkness of hell

There will be still sunshine or moonlight
to cuddle with
To those who did not come through
the light is ahead of you
brighter than anything ever seen
if you believe so
There is no need to fear
because of nothing else on the other end
could be felt