The Fire

It once started out as an empty pit
In the dark shadows, away from the light
But all it took was a spark
Then a flame
Then a fire

It then continued as a burning pit
In the heated embers
And it brought light
And heat
And warmth

But a fire never lasts forever
It will run out of fuel
And everything will go dark
And cold
And empty

Until another spark


A hopeful and hopeless romantic willing to share insight and art.

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