The burning fire buried within
Hidden just beneath the skin.
Warms throughout the night
Always there yet out of sight
Seeking a gentle touch
The embrace of fate
Before it dwindles
Tis far too late
The burning fire buried within
Hidden just beneath the skin.
Warms throughout the night
Always there yet out of sight
Seeking a gentle touch
The embrace of fate
Before it dwindles
Tis far too late
A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.
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