Fanning the Flame into Fire with a Mouthful of Salty Water
How can I fan into fire, the saturating flame of hope before me?
Can a mouth filled with water cause a glow or make a close?
How can I save the world, the whole generations of man?
Shall I hold the water in my gutter and still speak up my pains?
Who will find a sustainable solution to my dilemma?
Shall I change the game and vote a change, saying NO to craze?
Who will brighten our hope of a peaceful world?
Will he also add some flavor of equity?
The golden rule will do
Taking me on a journey; the journey into a “happy ever after”
The beginnings of unending smiles and joy unspeakable
I forgot the salinity of my pride and swallowed it up
Making a run way for my organic bellow to perform its voluntary duty
Glowing hope is all my optical heart can courier; trailing the smoke of care
Hope of a better living in an expensive world of love, I recognized
Eureka! The song of discovery I could not jettison but amplify
The flame of equity has just been fanned into an exuberantly burning fire.
True...
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