Fire was born ,
And sooner it will begin its burn .
It started just for fun ,
But will make her drown .
Their passion and desire
more dangerous than a live wire .
It has power to destroy
all the love and joy .
Turning her completely blind ,
Cannot see what is going behind .
This has started , just to end
like ashes and the sand .
The fire has gone wild
And all water's affect on it are mild .
But soon winds will take it down .
Leaving her all alone ,
With just scars and burns ,
Till she could learn and mourn .
JE LEEST
Blend of Emotions
PoëzieAll the things we feel cannot be told in simple words But in poems we can feel them , however we want to reflect them. This is a poem collection Of random stuff which goes through my mind , the things I feel or which are stuck in there.. I t...
