Be the Warmth.

The cold will endure until the fire is lit to fill us with warmth. The branches won’t bend till their ice has melted away. Our hearts will not wake till we feel everything’s at stake. Our hands need to light the fire that will burn our doubt to ash. The freeze within us will live until we choose to strike the match. Once the match is a flame, our bodies will do the same. Our joints will fold to caress and hold; the trees will sway as if the ice never once stayed. It is up to us to make this world of difference; to live and to love above the eternal flame. It is our journey to lead a life of everlasting light.