A Burning Ember

                                    Through the sadness and tears she looked up

                                          No more, enough,  its time to stop the fears

                                    Ages have pasted she has weeped for too long

                                          How could this happen , is God real?

                                            No, she wiped the tears and held her head up

                                          Slowly and surely a spark ignited within her

                                        A fire so strong and pure it couldn't be vanquished

                                          Through the darkness this light shone

                                          A burning ember in the wilderness of withers

                                      The time has come, no more sadness child no more

                                            No more, enough, its time to stop the fears 

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