She had a fire, and they brought her down with their storm. She danced in the light, but they cursed her glow. Now sunny days are choked by snow. So, she faces the wind while friends turn away, nobody wants to hold out. Friends don't fight through the meltdown as life's light fades to the shadows. Searching in new-found night, she tends to a flame left alone. A single hope to carry her home. She had a fire that dimmed to a flame, yet if she lets it spread the world will never be the same. (I'm not a song writer, but it was worth a shot. I hope someone enjoys it.)
By
Lone Wolf @ unscripted
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