Soon the sun will be a reminder once again. I swore to moonlight the energy that flows from my heart, however the gold on the horizon makes me feel what it is like to be alive.

  I'm so far from when I started, yet I know there's a long way to go. I contemplate the brightness of the horizon shining in my soul, in this same sky I felt my wings burn until there was nothing left but a memory.

  When I perceive the golden light that rules the sky, I am reminded of the beauty that I have known in countless hearts. I recognize the violence in the times ahead, it just makes me admire the nobility of the people who face such days by my side.

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  Icy shackles grip my wrists, but I feel them fall to the ground as I feel the warmth of those who still want my good. There will be no tears over the hurts I have experienced as long as I hear the voice that comforts me.

  I recognize my pain and watch it reap much of what I am, yet for several nights I feel imposing. Today I am in a front this storm and I will gladly face it, I am sure that I am not alone.Thousands will say about the shadows that bind my destiny, yet I will not fear them as long as I remember the light of these looks that have guided me here. Today is, above all, another chance to be human.