Ladders

Under the Land,

It was dark,

All were blind,

Nothing could strand,

Until he arrived,

One with powers,

To heal others,

Everyone could sense,

His potential,

As all now could see through his fire,

Feeling of elation was climbing the stairs,

Patience was the only wait,

To rest under the sun,

Before the end in tears,

He showed them ladders to climb,

All believed it to be the darkness before dawn,

But the ladders were too high,

Were all could just try,

To reach the light it was all swedge,

His power was tested and doubted again,

He wanted solitude,

So left in atmosphere,

Hoped for something alike,

While the fire was on, 

No one realised,

As they forgot it was all dark inside.