Nights have been long. Wake up Slumber.
For every passing moment spent in disdain, there could be progress.
And could be order, little by little.
If shadows don't let you sleep, rest in the light.
Morning is not for work and Night is not for rest. Piece your world to your taste.
Move when Conscience moves you. Ride that WAVE, my Friend.
Submerge, Hit, Clamour, but keep Moving.
Fear not the unknown but Loath the stagnant.
Though Fall and Wilt, but still Continue on.
Cry, the Turmoil, the Pain and the enduring Strength, Own it, all of it.
For if you look back it must be Peace. One cannot move ahead in Struggle.
Life is such..
All that is lost is Precious. Your still here, you are Precious, value Time and all that you can be.. just as you value your Heritage. The Pride, the Rage, the Benevolence, is all you. Every vice has a reason, every Virtue has a reason. Own it.
Enough with the Clutter, enough with the Somber.
RAISE and RAGE.
For Passion, for Love, for Life and Grace.
Legacies cannot be changed, but the Future can still be crafted. Make it Glorious and make it Count.
Be Alive, my PHOENIX... darling, its time to RAISE.
