Forge Me

Hold me tight in your hand
Since I am as tiny as a sand
Give me squeezes and bends
With the heat, make me expand
I donít have to be me
Whatever you want me to be
Eradicate the edges of my body
You can even change my identity
Just let me transform in your forge
Give me wrought iron bones  
Burn my weak soul into boldness
So that I can conquer the storms
Being wrought and forged
Solace my soul, the silent road
Comfort my body, the shrunken flesh
They form genuine silhouette of me
So, being my alchemist
Hold on to my desire
Forge me in your furnace fire
Right within your style
Written by RoseJasmine
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