Indeed, a cold breeze may snuff out a spark,
But if one’s resolve is about to fail, take heed.

As one may flicker within the darkness,
We must strive to blaze away.

Let your embers climb,
So that all may see your story and dream still ignited.

If the whole world would see you stamped out,
Find your way among the countless stars, odd one.

If no one else will believe in you,
I will.

© Sayer Teller