My Crimson Red Fire 🔥 Poem by Daya Nandan

My fire is a crimson red,
That can be seen across the sea of the dead
Bright as the stars in the midnight sky,
Bright as the sun that shines when eagles fly,

My fire burns and radiates power within,
Enough to send a glow to my outer skin,
It lights the way through my darkest time,
Yet it gentle to my loved ones when they are not fine,

My fire is unique and the pillar of.y soul,
Tamed by experience to be kept in control,
As serene and calm as every lit candle,
Yet some cannot tolerate it because I am too hot to handle!