To my teachers

The flame that burns itself
in rays of sacrificial veins
all along the darkness
and when the brightness reigns
is oiled by a divine hand
that lets no eyes drain

I pray for its divine greatness
and the flame that it shapes
and thank,
with my heart in my eyes
for the height we illuminate.

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Shooting Stars :)

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