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I
wonder about where you came from
And
why you are all alone in the dirt,
Lucid
and still,
As
the wind clears all that bind you.
As
I near this you, I am far from disappointed.
Bumps
and ridges are scarce as you gleam in perfection!
A
beautiful ora is shown around you ember,
As
if to draw something, or someone in
How
can this be?
Are
you not like the rest who are so quickly to fade?
No!
You
are brighter than any I've encountered,
Dull
and smothered are their light,
As
they fade away into the darkness.
How?
Then
all alone are you left here in the dirt?
Not
to be smothered,
But
to stand out amongst the darkness!
In
great radiance, and pride,
That
you may set fire to all in your path.
And
drift over the ashes of all that stand in your way.
May
I take you with me little ember?
Warmth,
and Company is needed where I am treading.
You
are my protection, my ray of hope.
In
You I Trust...
In You I Ask For Trust…
My light,
My perfect.. little...ember...