Blowing Out the Flames
This is a terrible situation so low
but it can also significantly make us grow.
Our views are not too different
conflicts also make them current.
A fight makes us feel anew
sweet, sour and bitter; marriage can brew.
Love’s garrison, puts living in safety
but each unit presently is in mofty.
Our biting sides, we both know
to ensure of no pause in the flow.
Plus to the eye, minus to the skin is the sun
itches from rodents let’s try to shun.
This heat can escalate and burn the room
putting our bliss in working progress to a doom.
For too long, our anger emit
let’s open the door for forgiveness to visit.
The fault can be traced right from the start
initiating a reconciliation is my big part.
Becoming one is the aim of both lives
making the stewards of love share some hi-fives.
Copyright © Funom Makama | Year Posted 2016
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