Rebirth

Arise from your slumber,

Oh gentle soul of thunder.

Be not afraid or dismayed,

As you feel life in your veins.

You were worn, torn and scorned

completely.

Be reborn from thorns,

That scarred you neatly.

Outstretch your hand for mine,

To see your crystal shine,

Then see that you, divine,

Though undiscovered beneath the darkest Earth,

have been formed anew, for your rebirth.

Advertisements

~ by Ciinders on June 28, 2016.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

 
%d bloggers like this: