Spark of light;
Blue lightning naught but aged wisdom.
Once red flame that scoured the vessel;
Passion emboldened by youthful devil.
Life organized through strife;
I alone walk the path I fight.
Along the knowledge gathered as stars by my side;
Each person I've met, and lost, guiding my sight.
Alone I walk with eternity's hand,
Guiding actions pulled by invisible thread.
I choose my Will as flames dwindle down,
The pouring grief of a world a thousand and one sounds.
Sounds like raindrops beating against black night,
As I walk through soaking ground I strive,
To protect the ember emboldened blue;
Feed it ever so many thoughts of You.
The end goal I may not reach in one life;
A thousand more I'd live and I'd die,
Just to speak your name,
Even one more time.
Without knowledge of why;
A divine feeling deep inside,
I may not know your name,
Nor you mine,
But the gaze we share will speak of the Grand Design.
Resigned to a fate I know I must walk,
Away from you,
My heart kept in this box.
Inside blue light,
Surrounded by stars bright.
Eternity,
Guide me when vision fails.
The blue spark within,
Will travel where I cannot sail.
Beyond a void I've come to know,
The Stars may die,
But blue light,
Will hold.
Illuminate my heart;
In blue light brought by sparks:
The moment our eyes met.