The spark is where it all begins.
All of our good deeds and our sins.
The fire cares not for right and wrong.
Instead it roars with Nature's song.
With every breath, the flames expands.
They ravage and claw through the lands.
The light chases away the deer.
It sends the birds flying with fear.
Orange light replaces the green.
The earth is left a barren scene.
The wretched ground is charcoal black.
Soil broken by a lightning crack.
Soon the land will know a rebirth.
The creatures shall return with mirth.
The trees shall spring from earth with joy.
Beasts dance wildly like girls and boys.
This is the journey of all life.
To rise again after the strife.
All things must heal after the pain.
All things must grow after the rain.
