The
Spark
by, Seanna Marie
What starts out in life as a bright
light, a beacon of love and pure joy for all to see, one of God's
most beautiful creations, set here to bring, light, love, peace, joy,
happiness and truth, when set in the wrong hands begins to dim. The
light begins to go out and disappear from the world, as those hands h
do not cherish, but covet that light. Covet it, hide it, contain it,
and smother it. The once bright and beautiful light dims, soon
becoming a bright spark, fading fast no air to sustain it, no fuel to
ignite it. It begins to die. The once glorious light God gave, after
being taken, hoarded and hurt, misused and mistreated, smothered and
deprived gives up its glow. Taking its leave of this world, never
again to return, never again to warm, enlighten or fill with light
and love any living thing ever again. It has truly become nothing.
Please, help me to make a stand against bullying. Don't let our children become broken angels.
I loved your poem. I have been a victim of bullying it is a great thing for you to stand against this thing that destroys lives more than others can imagine. We have lost a lot of beautiful, and intelligent people to this. It destroys the lives of the victim and their families sometimes that loss is a permanent loss too many times the authorities in schools do not follow thru with their promises and people fall thru the cracks this should never happen. We are all important and wonderful and should never be made to feel less, because we are different.
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