Brave Children Of Our Love

Brave Children Of Our Love
© Surazeus
2026 01 01

Another spin around the shining sun 
returns my body to fountain of light 
where I swim laughing in the dreamless deep 
to mold my passion into juicy fruit 
that flushes my veins with electric blood 
so I resurrect from grave of my heart. 

Evolving now four hundred million years, 
I transform life after life to become 
Idea of God that gleams in my mind 
as goal toward which I strive with ache of love 
through passion of the conscious brain I am 
to transcend nothingness of wordless sleep. 

I walk the signless road on quest for truth 
around the spinning world ten thousand times, 
forever lost on boundless plain of time 
where I build homes from anguish of respect 
as tombs that shelter my ancestral skulls 
while I continue on another dawn. 

Fast forward on the endless road of hope 
I fly toward vision of paradise lost 
where I tend fruit trees of my broken heart 
that bloom with treasure of the shining sun 
transforming rain to energy of love 
so we can dance another hour till death. 

Each flower blooming from corpse of my heart 
remembers every life of driving pain 
that my ancestors lived from birth to birth 
which motivates my lonely quest to find 
pure spark of light in darkness of my brain 
till I expand my conscious scope as God. 

I wake each morning eighty million years 
reborn in new form of immortal genes 
to walk vast landscape of this cluttered globe 
and fight for life against aggressive hate 
so I survive each cycle of rebirth 
against the greedy puppeteer of power. 

I hide my face behind hard mask of faith 
to shield my soul against consuming fear 
so I transcend relentless swirl of death 
beyond brutal fate of Achilles Christ 
as I evade destruction long enough 
to generate new child before I die. 

Another spin around the mindless sun 
reveals four hundred million years of change 
as perfect vision of our life on Earth 
because we struggle against pain and fear 
to find our soul mate on the road of hope 
so we become brave children of our love.