A picture painted on the ground;
a spot of all life-giving forces devoid.
Where light has yet come to be found
for sake of fear, we all avoid.
Those who explore it, we brand insane;
They go, where no one else dare.
We are content to stay in the main,
they forge ahead and do not care.
These are the people who spread light,
they make known what was unknown.
Their objective is to diminish fright
by increasing that which can be shown.
So when you see a shadow, smile.
For there to be light, there must be dark.
Although darkness, we fear and revile,
every-so-often there is a spark.
