
Faith sees a beautiful blossom in a bulb, a lovely garden in a seed, and a giant oak in an acorn.
While I see ,A sparkA smooth flickerA moment to rememberA high surge of light which reveals path to those who wish to see...
While i spread the darkness;trying to gulp the light of this eminent source.
A gleaming orb,crafted from glass smotherthan the broken heartwhich wishes to illuminate me...
But after all,it's me... Who waits, sighs,and forgets...
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