03:00 The Matchmaker To cozy up next to a fire we must learn to strike our matches carefully and closely to the wood else we miss the chance to cuddle close to each other. For we are but matchsticks in the universe's spark. As we often ignite, burn, and incinerate those around our life we soon begin to chase the beauty that is surrounded by us in a sudden blaze. Heat is but the aftermath as we are conspirators to great inspiration and all it took was a strike in the universal box Even so, the great mystery of it is the matchmaker. A simple man who is able to create fire in the palm of his hand There he can make the world burn or save one life by just a single strike. It is not glorifying job to the human eye but he in his moment of weakness can be seen as a god for he can light up the world and make note that he discovered the spark of imagination for everyone to see. For are we not creatures of the light and a little figure of light is all we need to show the world that we are greatly appreciated by those around us. This is life happening. This is the world going on and should we ever miss the chance to strike again, we may never see a light again so bright from when we were struck once again.