Metaphor
It was just a spark, that grew into a flame.
A light drizzle, followed by the pouring rain.
It was just a shimmer, that turned into a blinding light.
A blank canvas, painted into something bright.
It was a...
A light drizzle, followed by the pouring rain.
It was just a shimmer, that turned into a blinding light.
A blank canvas, painted into something bright.
It was a...