Benevolence of a blaze
I was born,
Fiery and raging,
Created to devour,
Merciless and cruel,
Worst known disaster,
Feared by mankind.
Be afraid,
Run,
As I myself could not contain,
My inside candescent,
Into luminous Lumiere,
My gleaming spark shine,
Beneath the dark,
Giving company to lonely soul,
Enlightened frozen path,
Give assurance in such an embrace.
Be near,
Come closer,
As I wrapped that little body,
Tight in warming passion,
As they move near,
More that they see,
I fulfilled their cry in silence,
Serve with faithful love,
And all that I hid for so long,
That night immersed in melody,
They sang their heart,
Soft and certain,
Till together we composed,
The symphony of our own.
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Sunset Sky
PoetryI used to believe that magic never existed. But, overtime, more often i find myself speechless, beyond words and thrilled of what life got to offer. Surpassing the realm of imagination, again life just proves that it is not build of straight lines...
