Storm and Spark
...and find my way
In the midst of a storm so dark
I saw a flash, a sudden spark
Lightning lit the sky so bright
But where it struck, was out of sight
I searched for any sign of fire
But in the rain, my eyes did tire
Then, from the shadows, a figure emerged
With a smile that could not be purged
She held a wand that glowed so strong
And with a flick, the storm was gone
With whispers soft, she cast her spell
And bid the storm a fond farewell
Now in my heart, a spark does glow
Of the magic that she did bestow
Whenever storms do come my way
I remember her, and find my way.
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