The difficult way

Let’s not be grey

Let’s not


It is too powerful

We can’t tell them our secrets…

It is ours

and only ours

Let’s not be cloud or smoke

 It is shapeless and unsure

how can we be the ones

cleaning and purifying souls?

How can we be the one

calming the storms of the soul

 being the sign that there has been fire

living inside someone’s lungs?

We can’t

We are too less for that

Let’s not be grey

or shapeless

Let’s be definite like everyone else


It is easier that way…