Sparks of a Flame
Engulfs the emptiness of life
Burning to a crisp
All who ignorantly give it strife
The fire illuminates those
Who accept its wild nature
And turns to smoke
All those who reject its stature
It chars everything
Standing in its wisdom
And it dances with those
Who keep it in rhythm
It engulfs everything
That stands against it
Its beauty is experienced
When it is emit
It enchants a spell into your heart
As you closely observe it
Then you notice that this spark
Is something very stark
It burns with a rhythm
It flares into your soul
The distinctive colors of red, orange and blue
Will make your soul true once again
Fire can be a passion inside one's heart
Or a raging furnace engulfed in rage
It really is your choice in life
To how you perceive it in its age
As the cinders turn to ash,
So does the light of day
But the fire will glow ever brightly
In the darkness that surrounds the night
And on top of those cinders
In the shining sun of the light
A new civilization will rise upon the fire
That caused the old world's blight
And the civilization will thrive
And new things will be found
For the good of our lives
Or for the future newfound
But we can dance around the fire
and celebrate the hardships that we overcame
for the spark that caused the world's demise
will be the spark that ignited the dancing flame
