Flame. - Poem by Bernard Shaw
You kindled a flame in my heart,
It was weak at the very start.
Then it began to grow,
Now my whole being is aglow,
Each look from your sweet eyes.
Sends a flame up into the skies.
That tiny flame was just the start,
Now on fire is my whole heart.
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