You wish to dance on fire,
Your desperate wish is being burnt…
You dance on fire barefoot...
Is it joke?
You wouldn’t tell us…ever…
We just distraction on your way to hope…
You glance into the fire….you were catch by it's emotional power…
You weren’t able to stay far away…
Fire…you want to touch it flames…
You think it’s calling you by name…
But truth is-it’s calling you by wish…
You like the fire..
It cares warms and strength…
It’s carries own powerful beauty, the one just (that only) you can see…
You didn’t jump right into flames at first...
You did one step by step…it wasn’t quick or slow…you just went
And new that you will get the center of the flames before the night came down…
Dancing with the fire...
© Copyright: Карина Ремизова, 2009
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