I am a spark.
I am not a roaring fire
I am not the shining sun
I am not a small flame
I am a spark.
In the darkest room
A spark still shines.
In the blackest night
A spark still glows.
A spark can set a forest burning,
kindle a fire,
Or return home to the sun.
As long as we have sparks,
We will never truly be in the dark.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Have spark in yourself and keep it glowing. Nice message. I will read your other poems. Thank you.