Dance of Fire

Words into Stories

Life is a ballad, a dance of fire,
Colors swirling with good and evil. 

Elements swim in the world of chaos 
To form a picture of death,
But it is colored with laughter, and beauty, and stars, and light, and magic, and life. 

Where is the joy that should adorn our faces?
Where is the love that should fill our hearts?
Where are the colors that paint our ballad? 

Pain teaches us laughter; hate teaches us love; suffering teaches us peace;
And death teaches us the value of them all: 
The worth of this life, 
The privilege of being alive,
For what is one without the other? 

Though stars are light, and kings and queens of their galaxies, 
I am more.

I am wonderfully and beautifully made, 
With a mind containing the skies, 
A heart reaching beyond the heavens,
An incomprehensible force of good and evil…

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