the fire,
i love it,
the way it dances,
out of control leaping,
into the air it's,
so beautiful,
the way it dances,
the way the sparks,
fly up high and,
the flame shows me,
the past,
the future,
and what might have been,
the cracking of a,
new twig in the fire,
the jumping,
the dancing,
the leaping,
the uncontrollable flame,
when it dies,
so does my spirit.
Keep piling those logs onto the fire of your imagination..... Burn Baby Burn.......
I luv fire oh wat is that one word piero i believe its spelled right! but thats wat i am
It has passion and kept me at the edge of my seet. I like it.
aww this is sweet in a way I like it but wat could of been? ?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beautiful poem i love it the way you talk about fire is amazing keep up the good work :)