My Fire Is Burning
My fire is burning and my coals are hot
You’re the kindling that gives me light
You’re the match that has lit my fire
You’re the flame that touches my soul
You’re the heat that keep’s me warm
You’re the stove that holds my fire in
You’re my stove pipe that reaches to the heavens
You’re the smoke signal that shows me love
Without you my heart would be cold
Without you my life would be dark
Without you I would not have a match to light my fire
Without you my flame would be put out
Copyright © Bobby May | Year Posted 2018
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