Amongst the chaos he stood
And it was a miracle.
Panic occoured all around
And the fire ate everything it touched.
Blood and fire and luggage
Strewn acorss the sand.
For what once was paradise
Was lost.
And in the confusion
He lay with the wreckage
Barely scratched and fully alive
Even though the fall could have killed him;
Should have killed him.
But the miracle was not
That he was alive
Or unhurt.
The miracle was
When he could not
Should not have been able to
He stood
And he was alive
For the first time.