Keep those standards high,
and someday I’ll attract,
that which I emit.
Love like the sun,
shine like the rainbow,
falling leaves nourishing fresh fruit.
The cycles of life,
the circles of life,
Spiralling through.
Shedding skins like a snake,
detach to connect,
each layer going up in flames.
Fuel the fire to rise,
to keep on rising,
burn away everything not aligned.
Freedom
©steve sniukas