For so long, only dry kindling
Resting inside, uselessly doing nothing.
Yet it took only a small spark,
Alive and full of potential, to
Begin something great, a wild fire
To burn through the dross and
Bring forth the light of hope,
Life given for a purpose.
Passion began and let rampant
Across the land, fire bright
In the eyes of the once blind
Cripples who now dance with joy.
Spread fire across the dry land
So it may be revitalized
And prepared for something great.
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