You say we are one?
Are you sure?
I want to ask you…
Why are we one?
You might ask…
Why are we together?
Why should we help her?
Flame is dangerous so why?!
Flame is that of dragons but not of mice?
Why am I wrong?
Look at her again and you see
What she is,
I can see your hatred welling up
But…
Why?
Why hurt, the mice,
Like her,
Why not help the mice,
Like her,
Because…
Flame is that of dragons but not of mice,
I can hear you,
Why am I wrong?
Having the eternal fires blessed by god,
Right?
Are you sure?
Who gave you those fires,
Who blessed you with those fires;
Did God?
Are you sure?
Why are the many mice wrong against one dragon?
Where is the stand,
Of you a shining star and
her a miserable mouse,
She deserves to be a mouse!
You might say…
It’s ok, my friend I understand,
The fires you possess are beyond us;
Is what you think but you still are nothing
And no one understands,
But… I do
Before you abed let me say; this on your behalf,
Think carefully my friend,
Why do mice (like her) come to make fires,
That
surpass dragons like yourself,
1 comments:
This is a different perspective on the poem flame, to were if someone was being sexiest to women. Hope you enjoy!
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