Like The birds…

In this Moment,
I re-affirm to strive;
Flout the ropes,
Holding me back.
Cherish each moment,
Despite the stars-
Falling beside me,
Burning the ground;
So, I ignore them,
And look to the clouds;
Look to the trees,
With birds perching around;
Gaze at the frills,
On their colorful feathers
And awe at the beauty
Which most disregard.

Despite the burning stars,
Falling to the ground-
The birds are unhinged,
And now so am I.

If they can ignore,
the storm in the sky-
Then so can I
Then so will I.

Image courtesy of: http://www.lymingtonchurch.org.uk