Creation of Light

Eyes dull, downcast

No longer looking for acceptance

Reserved heart as you begin class

And then weeks pass

A spark! How?

This free space you carved

for each dull, downcast eye

has opened a world for us to grow

The light you sparked never dimmed

and has sparked others of their own.

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