As the sun rises in the east,
\nAs the first light reaches us.
\nWe open our eyes and minds,
\nTo start our daily lives.<\/p>\n
But how many of us live
\nHow many of us are alive
\nLife as we know today
\nIs nothing but a set of rules
\nLife as we live today
\nIs all but being alive.<\/p>\n
We think someday
\nWe will live
\nWe think someday
\nWe will be alive<\/p>\n
It’s a trap we all fall in
\nBut some escape
\nYou call them extraordinary
\nI call them hearts of passion<\/p>\n
They are ones who are free
\nOnes who don’t pretend
\nThey are those who live
\nThey are the hearts of passion<\/p>\n
These hearts of passion are known
\nThey are yet not known
\nThey inspire dreams
\nThey show us destinies of life.<\/p>\n
Hearts of passion need not be someone else
\nHearts of passion are those of you
\nWho wake up and say
\nToday I have a new moment to be alive.<\/p>\n
By
\nUknown Sage<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"