Someday we’ll see the fire burning,
signals like
smoke, rising in the air,
telling all
about the rescue
we’ve found
here.
And we’ll
even see it
and marvel
at how such
a small fire
could spread
and light
an entire
forest,
and bring it
to life;
shadows
dancing behind branches.
We won’t
believe that
we lit that
fire ourselves;
that we
kindled it
and watched
it grow,
and that as
it grew
it took more
and more weight,
but never
broke.
How could a
few simple people
create such
brilliance?
How could
one God
speak an
entire earth into being,
where two
hearts
would be
fused together
like one,
underneath
the leaves
of trees.
We’ll stand
there,
arms around
ourselves;
around each
other,
and smile;
we made it.
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