FIRE
Cant you see?
You’re like fire, you burn everything in your path.
You destroy things as you go,
You ruin souls that dare to come close,
Leaving bodies with scars that can never be forgotten,
You leave a trademark, everywhere you tread.
Burning, destroying, ruining as you live and breathe.
Each victim with a different story, each more dreadful than the last.
But, wait!
You also create — beautiful things.
You forge and form, you give meaning to things.
You make as you go, moulding and defining,
When you touch things, they take a new shape,
From you, the finest steels are made
You give warmth to men who come broken and weary, you feed them.
Out of you, armors are formed,
giving fit defense to army of men
You provide light to dark and treacherous paths, you are the light at the end of every tunnel.
When you move,
You create, forge, form and make.
You are the balance between life and death.
You create when handled with care,
You forge,
You form,
You make,
In the right hands, you bring life.
When left without care, you burn,
You destroy
You ruin,
When left untended, you bring death.
