“Spirit of the Flame”

I feel hopeless upon this place,
Losing hope, losing my face,
When will I overcome this horrible phase
Of hopeless dreams and boundless disgrace?

The task I have yet to fulfill,
The space is hard to fill,
Even though, I have reached the limit of my will,
It seems hard to reach the top of the hill.

But what is this I feel?
Something strong and unreal,
It opened what I had to conceal,
It made my strength heal

It empowered me to continue,
The flame in me that grew,
My dreams, it made me pursue,
Blessed be thy spirit, for it made me anew.