Like a dim light in a dusty storm

Inspiration takes on it’s form

Only comes once and flashes by

Grab a hold so you may fly

A firefly light up the night

Oh so bright then outa sight

For an instant caught my eye

Thin air, unable to find

Meet the meek and the blind

If to seek and to find

A flash, an idea, a struggle of mind

To keep, to bind, stick to the grind

Chase down the light

Try to keep it in sight

Keep close to the fire

Keep fighting the fight

Walk a thin line

Tween the sands of time

Persistence shall find

The goldmine in your mind

Thunder of an idea

Struck in the night

The lightning flash

An idea takes flight

Keep hold stay behind

Keep strong and you’ll find

The heart of life

Deep in your goldmine

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