rebirth

I wanna come back
As the perfect flame
Hot and useful
Without a name
I wanna come back
As a piece of glass
Softened by the sea
With a mysterious past
I wanna come back
As the pencil you hold
When you write out your thoughts
And your truths are all told
I wanna come back
As the cold, hard rain
Soaking the children
Laughing like the insane