You were there,
pure and white
The world turned upside down,
spinning in different colors
You were still there,
pure and white
The nature cast its fire,
fierce, flattering
You ran away,
searching for every way
to hide, to fight
Vulnerable you were
against the fire
It captured you,
burning your every desire
Pain, pleasure
in everything you were
You yielded to the nature,
following its call and its colors
You came across the bridge
And you are here now
still pure,
but colorful
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