They have never
seen within the boy his heart. It is a fiery torch that can’t be doused. His
heart is a coal that glows constantly. It fuels him with a desire to burn walls and carve new pathways through them, it warms him with a passion to live. Burn like a phoenix he is,
reinventing himself with every single cycle. He rises like the sun that enlightens
the land every morning. He lights up his path to seek answers. Like the oil
needed to sustain fire, his heart consumes the terrible and churns it to power
to stay alive. No one can extinguish the boy’s jubilant flames.
Wednesday, 4 October 2017
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