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:Share Share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Share on X (Opens in new window) X Print (Opens in new window) Print Related