A little wiser than yesterday
The room upstairs, initially a dull shade
but filled with many treasures
needing only a spark to brighten the spaceA little wiser than yesterday
The chamber in my head brightens from a deem,
light emanating from a match
but I have my sights set on a blazing bushA little wiser than yesterday
There’s a progressive glow each day
as wisdom becomes watchword
and knowledge my banner
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