The Fire
Laughing Stock (5)
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You - born to the sun
You - raised by the gun
You - no shelter or home
You - life on your own
I stand amid the roar
Of a surf-tormented shore,
And I hold within my hand
Grains of the golden sand -
How few! yet how they creep
Through my fingers to the deep,
While I weep - while I weep!]
I - born in the light
I - no struggle, no fight
I - dreaming of me
I - no other than me
I saw the fire, cheered on by ice blue eyes
I saw the fire, I saw the fire