The catalyst

Tomorrow will come
Under the breath or screaming out loud
Soaring or silently gliding through the clouds
Tomorrow is fact and fiction

Inside the pockets of our souls
We carry the weight of our path
Beside the lint and cotton
Scrambled and forgotten
But always awaiting the light of day

We are the catalyst
You and I, and the both of us as one
In the attempts or the effort
Regardless of any grade
It is not love, it is the flame

And when…like it does
It will be
And we will too
Lost and found all at once

Lit to burn
In our glory if even just brief
The world will never be the same
Our world will be forever changed

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