Crazy lover I've fallen on my floor,
hypnotise me with that flame I adore,
4th of never the fear runs down my hall,
misty mountain you're eternal on my door,
fire sing and roar, fire sing and roar.
Death plays at my window, fire not alone,
crazy tomorrow's I won't see you no more,
on my oath, I consider them no more,
fire softly burning, fire softly burning.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It is a rhytmic poem, and it sounds good also..a nice poem....but laughing at believing in fairies hahahaha oppsss sorry: P
Thank you for your feed back and I'm glad you like the poem. As far as the fairies are concerned, I truly wish I still believed in them. My life was much simpler then. I was in a silly mood when I wrote that, I've since then took it out but I'm thinking of sticking it back in lol.