A lightning strike creates a flame
that sets alight a monument of fame.

As the wind blows the fire grows.

The glow of the fire gives a flickering light,
banishing the shadows of the night.

Feeding the fire the flames just grow higher.

Nothing left to burn; from fire to embers.
Everything has been changed; people don't remember.

Since they were all gone from last year's false dawn.

The wind will now carry the ashes away
and the plants will sprout where the buildings lay.

A world without worth will experience rebirth.