Ye children of the world -
The forever-marks you sustain
Give strength through the pain.
The roads we travel
Paint us beautifully in colour unique
But converge here -
The grey, ashen kiln
Enter the fire!
Ye children of the world -
Emerge you shall
Colours not as they once were
But glazen, brilliant!
The imperfections
Bring character
To your art.
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