Shades of life
Saturday, 27 June 2015
Fire
Fire is burning me
All day, all night!
But will never turn me to ashes
It's only pain that continues.
Fear not, this fire belongs to me.
Your fire is in your kitchen stove;
Hot chicken soup ready to relish
My soup has turned cold long ago.
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