Others the horizon risesin a burning orange,driving out the night,waiting for the sunto explode into light;we drive onward -we've been asked,there is a need -we keep going -for them -into the fire Share this:ShareClick to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window)Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window)Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window)Click to share on Twitter (Opens in new window)Click to print (Opens in new window) Related