I Lit The Fire Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
I Lit The Fire
Ah! I lit the fire
Lit the fire of Immortality
But save you not.
My cousin,
You had to suffer
And then you lost
The bus of Immortality.
The restless Soul
Now gnaws at me
My Inner Soul:
Yet tells me
‘Worry not; do not
Worry; see
A palace celestial
Before me dangling
See I’
Yet still
Continues my discomfort.
For
Ah! I lit the fire
Lit the fire of Immortality
But saved you not.
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