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A poem about when tragedy strikes, when all hope seems lost, the end is always brighter. |
| Lightning flashed across the sky And the tears fell from heaven And the winds ceased their moaning And the seas broke themselves upon the rocks Time stopped And the world you knew ended The fire that once filled you with it's warmth was now gone The flame that you helped nurture from a spark to a blaze That you tended to with kindling And protected from the wind and the rain The very thing that kept you going on those cold, dark nights Now burnt out But nothing is lost forever Soon your eyes adjust to the darkness of night But the moon and the stars now provide you light And show you a path, with your new found sight Until the deafening night sheds it's skin The sky brightens to a lighter blue And the shadows crawl across the land And you see your flame break the horizon Now a thousand times brighter And bringing more warmth and comfort Then ever before |