Ideas come from the creative mind,

a creative mind can hold a shine

when a spirits soul has found their kind.

Time spent with growing sparks into fire

helps begin the journey towards your deepest desire,

no longer in time will the years pass you by.

With no where to go it dies –

and no one will know as time flies.

Sparks in the sky

way up high

are waiting for us

not to be shy.

Sparks in the sky

see us cry

in our minds eye

and stand by.

Sparks in the sky asking us why

many of us sigh and die

before we try?

Sparks in the sky

can’t pacify

the burning flame inside

that the body occupies.

Sparks in the sky

need us to simplify

demystify to beautify

our life’s own eye.

Sparks in the sky

are sparks nearby

as we find our air supply

we are not yet to die

when doves cry.

Sparks in the sky

are like butterflies

catch it before it passes by,

a shame to waste are creative minds.

Harness the sparks you feel –

write them down to make them real.

Don’t let more time pass,

you have a legacy to make last.

Be kind and let yourself shine,

let your sparkle unwind –

get up and chase the signs

go after all the calls you left behind.

Think of all connections as magic dust,

let the ball of yarn untangle,

sometimes we’re not meant to know –

but we all have stars to follow

that glow.

Rise, Shine and Share Your Light,

Evana.