These poems burn with love and light they steal the dark, they spark the fight They sleep inside the wild unknown in every crack, in skin and stone They don’t go quiet when time turns cold they build the bridge across the fold So let’s keep dreaming, loud and wide They calm the waves when chaos roars they ride the storm, they crash the shores They move in pairs through fire and rain straight to the heart, through joy and pain Yeah - we find ourselves right here laughing loud, or choking tears In the rise and fall, the push and shove we’re tangled deep in human love Pulled between poles, high-voltage lines tied by threads through space and time And life or some loving hand above spins us out like songs unsung Hope, and light peace, and fight stretch the arc out past the night And when we fall, hard or slow the open sky still lets us go From every break, a new chord rings ’cause every end starts whispering „Get up. Begin.” We learn to hear what silence hides to hold the fragile, let it rise To grip the truth, to drop the rest to plant the dream inside our chest So we move - one step, then two carving paths we never knew When there’s no road, we make our own hope grows wild through flesh and bone Past the fear, beyond the name no perfect shape, no polished frame just this raw, wide-open flame To walk this world, not stay the same To fly, to fall - to stake our claim To rise as one … … and break the frame.
