
Not all will see
Not all will feel
A quiet spark
Cuts through the steel
No trumpet call
No blazing sun
A thread of fire
For only one
The dark is deep
The crowd is blind
But eyes that search
Will surely find
A pulse, unseen
A distant gleam
For hearts that ache
For those who dream
It will not burn
To light the hall
But in the void
It speaks to all
Some pass by
Some never knew
But to the few—
The light shines through