The Flame

             

I am the Sun that peeps through the hole in a window,

The accumulated rage of the day to unravel the glow.

I forget the failures of the past to boost up success in future,

Never forget the language of survival in the midst of luxor.

I am the Earth, the soul of living sphere;

Burning flame in my heart is so strong and dare.

You make fun of me thinking my determination low,

But never crack jokes in secret that gives a blow.

I am an octopus seemingly dead in the sand of sea,

Yet, I am that faith the human mind can’t see.

To provide the trust I am the sharp weapon

That brings energy and knowledge to thrive on.

I am the strength of your mind, your morale, and trust;

Good days will surely come, the result of your accomplished act.