In astonishment, I watch a spark.
Around it, a light is growing.
Once thought to be lost in the dark.
I nurture the small flame.
Feeling my last chance flowing.
It won't end the same.
Reminiscent of the one before,
Soon rises the bloom of the fire.
Though it threatens to roar even more.
Mar 10, 2025
Mar 10, 2025 at 8:38 PM UTC
In astonishment, I watch a spark.
Around it, a light is growing.
Once thought to be lost in the dark.
I nurture the small flame.
Feeling my last chance flowing.
It won't end the same.
Reminiscent of the one before,
Soon rises the bloom of the fire.
Though it threatens to roar even more.