Once a little fire was lit.
A delicate flame.
Cherished and protected.
Once a fire burned a smile on the face.
A beautiful flame.
Limitless and Crazy.
Once a fire was about to burn off.
A lost flame.
Oxygenless and broken.
Once a fire turned into ash.
A dead flame.
Gone and forgotten
Once a fire reignited with the colours of a pheonix.
A hopeful flame.
Ready and Brave.
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If I Were A Book
PoetryA simple collection of poetry for the readers with souls made of stars.
