Fire that came from sticks and stones
Is hot,red,orange and even blue
Sometimes its purple and even yellow
You can roast a packet of yummy marshmellow
We sit around the fire
Growing it like an empire
Fire extinguishes withwater which is dire
But still it is to admire
Fire turns your wire
The torch is the heir
Walking through the pire
Beware before you're stuck in the mire
Fire Grows higher
Like the flame under the fryer
The heat is not prior
Because all are its squire
Fire is bright
It glows with all it's might
It doesn't even hesitate in the night
It is the ferocious knight
Fire has one main desire
Which i s for every thing to catch fire
Which may not backfire
Still it's beauty is to inspire
Fire is a great terror
It has no error
It is the soul bearer
It is still the crown wearer
It is harsher than a gunfire
With it its also slier
Fire is the sier
Fire which may never retire
Writers note:
So this is basically traits of fire that i expressed in my own words.
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