The flames that scorch
They're near the fire
It's just like a torch
My feelings expire
They're all burnt up
They're under the ashe
All that's left
Was gone in a flash
You burnt it all up
And then you were gone
Without a warning
And now I'm alone
i've never heard getting burned described so eloquently. Nice work.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i love that any line can match up with either the one above or below, if you understand what i mean very good x x