A light,
So bright,
That with it,
Carried life,
To the one, it sought.
Lucky,
Was the mere mortal,
Who picked it,
Among all the sadness.
A breath of life,
That brought it shining,
Through the dawn,
Till dusk.
If anything could be,
This was,
Will remain so,
For all of eternity.
Engraved on stones,
To last forever,
A tale,
That needs to be heard.