Light in the Darkness

The morning hours are approaching.

As I reflect on the mysteries of life, I see a spark.
Its light in the darkness brings forth a new life.
The evanescent beauty had just begun.

Each opening into the future has another trial.
Each fire purifies me and renews my heart.
I am sure of my motives but my path is unclear.
I simply desire to grow stronger.

The time to find hope is drawing near.
I am finding a simple order to my life today.


William Wayne Smith

Relight my Fire by Steve Whitmarsh CC-BY 2.0

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