Sometimes all you need is a spark,
To light the way through the endless dark,
To guide your course, to lead you home,
Past the sunless nights when the moon roams.
Just when you feel things are so bad,
You can't remember joy, you just feel sad,
Suddenly something comes to make you see,
Why go on, why you remember to breathe.
These moments are special, few and far,
Rarer than the brightest shooting star,
So take note of them, place them somewhere,
So on the days you're lonely and feel scared,
You have those things to think over and recall,
And suddenly you'll feel ten feet tall,
And you'll realise that no matter how you feel,
There's always hope and it's real.
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