August 29, 2010

My Bright Room...

This poem was written by a friend of mine (Rochelle) when I was at college. Now I’m not usually into poems - I’m more into battle cries! But there is a line in this poem that I just love!

People say
That dreams are fragile
And yes, I guess
Sometimes they are…
But not mine.
My dreams are strong
As steel
My dreams are bright
As gold
And I dream like a cloud
But I fall like the rain
And I hurt like a god
Then I smile again
I really don’t think you know
(My bright room of lightning)
I will live before I die

When the going gets tough... what gets me through is this idea:

"I really don't think you know (My bright room of lightning)"

A great idea, something beautiful, a quote, Truth. My Bright Room of Lightning is what inspires me! And this blog is a way for me to share some of that "lightning" with you!

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