
The sun shone on the dancing stream
Like a fire
As specs of golden light
Revealed the hidden faces of angels
In a world gone blind to real beauty and truth
Where is the proof that you are not
Made of golden stardust?
Just because others allowed their souls to become
Tarnished
Do not dim your spirit
Burn like fire if you have to
And let that part of you partake of the mystery
That gave birth to you
Sadly too often we forget
This
That we come from light
Are made of light
And in the end
Will return to light
So why not
Embrace the inner fire
And shine
This is beautiful! I love the ending Deb! Xoxo
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