Tiny Fragments

I look down deep into my mind beyond the shelters from the storm I dive down deeper, down past conventions, far away from the norm I see in the distance a tiny spark, a light to which I lead The light flickers brightly, changing me, planting a very little seed I take my new found power, my precious gift, my holiest of belief And develop it, mold it, change it, much to my relief Within this tiny fragment; with the power of the sun I now know forever, that it is me and I am not the only one