• A Single Fire
    A single burning fire,
    Fills my heart with everlasting desire.
    It wants more and more,
    More then what I can store.
    The flame burns full and strong,
    I wonder how it burned for so long.
    All the sorrow and sadness its known,
    Almost turning it to stone.
    But one hope has changed its corse,
    Keeping me from becoming a rotting corpse.
    To one day have the love that my flame beggs for,
    I wonder how long it would take you to notice I've been knocking on your door.