A Little Spark

A  LITTLE SPARK

BY
Heather Beary 


 Therese a  spark inside of me, That lives within my heart.

It follows me around and lights my way in dark.

This it spark tends to grow leaving tingles in my toe.

It fizzes like soda bubbles and pulls me from my troubles. 

It crawls up to my lips and sways beside my hips.

Oh, how I am blessed with this spark within my chest.

I held it in my hand and buried it beneath wet sand.

Treasures such as these should be hidden, locked with keys.

So when I'm feeling down, the spark will again be found.

Filling me with glee.

Setting sorrows free.




   


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