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Fire Within p.2
Living as the center of my soul
Strong flick of light in cold
Long days makes me feel heat
Under my calm heartbeat
It's brushing the air lightly
Transforming storms nisely
To a gentle warm breeze
I love to catch it underneath
The Sun touching my face
Smiling to the morning grace
Softer than petal of a rose
It's caress to those lost souls
Running without seeing glow
Of the sky's dance up above
Join hands with wind I let it
Take me there where married
Sun and Moon are singing
Of word's "love" lost meaning
Opened my eyes, not just window
To stop my soul being a widow
Making echo, silence, fire, rain
Produce new stronger flame
To cover from some evil minds
Come, can you see it's lights?
Strong flick of light in cold
Long days makes me feel heat
Under my calm heartbeat
It's brushing the air lightly
Transforming storms nisely
To a gentle warm breeze
I love to catch it underneath
The Sun touching my face
Smiling to the morning grace
Softer than petal of a rose
It's caress to those lost souls
Running without seeing glow
Of the sky's dance up above
Join hands with wind I let it
Take me there where married
Sun and Moon are singing
Of word's "love" lost meaning
Opened my eyes, not just window
To stop my soul being a widow
Making echo, silence, fire, rain
Produce new stronger flame
To cover from some evil minds
Come, can you see it's lights?
Published 9th Jul 2017
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Anonymous
9th Jul 2017 11:55am
Part 1&2 are awesome
9th Jul 2017 12:46pm
10th Jul 2017 10:00am
The ending part of it is really awesome, like
"Opened my eyes, not just window
To stop my soul being a widow
Making echo, silence, fire, rain
Produce new stronger flame
To cover from some evil minds
Come, can you see it's lights?"
The words give me power. Thank you for sharing the poem.
"Opened my eyes, not just window
To stop my soul being a widow
Making echo, silence, fire, rain
Produce new stronger flame
To cover from some evil minds
Come, can you see it's lights?"
The words give me power. Thank you for sharing the poem.
10th Jul 2017 12:20pm
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