Fire

There was once a fire that was always burning bright,
But nowadays the fire has turned into a dimmed light,
In its days the fire would never give up without a fight,
Maybe it needs some help when things are getting a bit tight….

But fire being fire can’t ask for help outright,
So it fights with the wood and embers every night,
Fire finds it hard to trust itself in some of the fights,
If things go out of control it might ravage and burn up everything in sight,
So fire Hopes and hopes to again turn bright,
And become the fire that made everything alright.

I’m participating in #BlogchatterA2Z for the month of April and this is the F post.