As I step onto your white soil, my legs tremble with new energy. A spark of wildfire. Don't they say that only love will win in the end?

I breath its air. I bathe in its light. I give my soul to you.

Be light. Be darkness. But rage no more, as you take me off my feet. Oh, your roar fills me up inside.

When the final light descends, I see your grandiosity. Your stars appear and you become divine, Just like a spark of wildfire. #liveauthentic #yosemite

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