The Moment is Ours!

We live in shadows everyday of promised heroes where tides Of destiny engrave, in our reflections, a healing wound. We are Aliened from what was once a world in which we danced To the moon’s ode to the stars. Blinding whispers We yearn for, to find meaning in its words. Our inner voice Awakened to the sanctity found in a prayer. Slaves to our spirit that never dies, only waits for the story In each tear to be told. A glimpse of heaven searched for And found in the smile of a child. We walk into the untamed Ocean, wanting to change the world with quiet voices. Silence bows to timid dreams that rise against the harsh reality And the depths of our souls touched, breathing life Into that inner voice. Forgone prophecies banish from the far reaches of yonder valley As Divine Freedom tiptoes onto a leaf’s falling path from a branch And finds courage in the exiled history of tomorrow. Dawns A day like any other, but for that second that weeps Into the heart of humanity and takes the reaching hand Of a falling star. Life breathes itself into existence And unto dust shall all return. But for now… The moment is ours!