Fires of myself

I decide to be, so I look at marvels of life with exaltation. Fully prepared to uncover my dream I reach deep into the heart, and with unknown forces that I find there, I shake the ground beneath my feet.

There’s an end of a day… when thoughts become clear, when feelings are only bright, when dreams are back. A desire from the core, so close and so familiar to me, carried within through countless dreams, through endless corridors of hallucinations. Those loving charms consisting a personality, an identity. Lust for life with beginnings long forgotten and a truth which thrives in the fires of myself. 

And every single moment of this life, looks exactly like falling in love!