Oh heart of fire…
you have the Midas touch…
everything you touch burns
and all is felt so much…
.
Oh love, how it burns…
and passion how it spreads.
I wish it wasn’t time that made you learn,
that passion isn’t always best…
.
Oh heart of fire,
don’t overwhelm the other lights…
let the stars, the sun, the moon,
and fireflies all have their lime light…
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Oh heart of fire,
don’t look for the fastest flame,
look for a steady wax, a wick to catch,
and a burn that can be sustained.
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Oh heart of fire,
the world bleeds and begs for you,
but inside, doesn’t it scar, doesn’t it hurt,
doesn’t it feel like you’re just being used?
.
I’ll protect my own fire…
keep the wind away from my heart.
let it be tamed, let it be real,
but don’t try to force or control the spark.
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And little heart of fire…
I refuse to hide you away.
I beg you please, keep aglow, keep warm,
and I’ll keep you alive, but I can’t promise safe.