• I go out side
    and there i sit
    on the dark ground
    where the fire is on but isnt lit
    I touch it but it does not burn
    It gives me hope that I can return
    to a place where the fier is lit but it does not burn

    I get up and stand in the shadow behind me
    hoping that the fire will find me
    and light a way that will guied me
    to where the fire dose not burn
    to a place where I can return

    I line red leaves right behind me
    as I go to the light
    so it will remind me of that fateful night
    when the fire found me and set me free