Furnace

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I made this poem during a time where I thought she would lose hope and faith in remembering me since I would be away for quite a while, and that I shouldn't lose grip on making that mistake. She never did, however, and it still amazes me how she displays that every single day...

"My love embers
like passionate charcoal
in the furnace of your love
a steady temperature
a blazing light
brighter than above

Will tomorrow ever come
as of now is it vain?
I await you again
to flaunt onto such pain
but I tell you, unafraid
for faith will sustain"

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