Warm Poem by Joshua Wyatt
Warm
A small flame,
just warm enough to keep me a alive.
You find me shivering,
and show me how to make a bigger flame.
I am so warm so i give you a smile
and u smile back.
The flame gets bigger and bigger.
I just want it to stay this big forever.
I turn to talk to you,
but you are gone.
I run from the warmth to look for you.
I look but never find.
I come back to see the flame.
Its out of control.
It surrounds me,
burning my skin.
I know i need to put it out.
but i don't want to be cold again.
Nice write...symbolism and circumstance open ended enough to allow a broad range of people to embrace this piece as speaking specifically to an experience they have had or are presently having.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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4/28/2024 6:24:13 AM # 1.0.0.1119
I absolutely adored this write. At the begining of it, I was in love, right there, with you... Feeling what you felt. The softness and warmth of it all... And at the end... I felt your hurt and pain. And I understood why you wouldn't want to stop it, even if it meant, ending your hurt. Amazingly done.