Love is the Igniter
The world we line in is filled with ordinary people.
Despite our differences, we're one and we are equal.
The spirit flows through me and you and all the creatures.
All the experiences we share are our teachers.
The Earth is holy and the land is our provider.
If only we would open up our hearts a little wider,
perhaps we'd realise that there's no need to be a fighter.
When the candle light blows out, love is the igniter.
Take That Dive
Just like my peace of peace of mind,
love's impossible to find.
I'm starting to think that I am blind.
Wondering how to rewind,
but I know...
I know...
I know that no one's getting out alive,
and I know one day I must take that dive.
It's like I'm always running out of time.
It's like I'm always losing my mind.
Lord, remind me, please,
that these things I can achieve.
For as long as my heart beats,
I don't think I can be free,
but I know...
I know...
I know that no one's getting out alive,
and I know one day I must take that dive.
It's like I'm always running out of time.
It's like I'm always losing my mind.
Rollercoaster
Life's a rollercoaster.
My soul is on a carousel;
A cyclical fire with coal
and my higher self.
My feet touching the ground;
My chest heavy.
I'm spending too much time
trying to find the perfect rhyme,
but I'm always forgetting
that the setting is the present,
and the moon is always perfect,
be it full or be it crescent.
Life's a rollercoaster.
My soul is on a ferris wheel.
I'm taking leaps of faith;
Have trust in God and in His steering wheel.
Within the Walls of Babylon
All these pages stained by youthful dreams
are just like rivers and like flowing streams;
In constant motion and a source of awe.
I burn these pages to obey the law.
Intoxicated with regret and feelings of rejection,
I walked the streets of Babylon in search of some protection
outside of me for what felt like eternity or longer,
but now I'm noticing patterns and I'm becoming stronger.
The past is nothing but grains of sand in an open palm.
We tend to think that with a fist we can weather the storm.
If we resist, the pain existing in us will live on.
The road to Zion starts within the walls of Babylon.
Much Love,
Luka