The Flame Of The Fire

Alight on the lamp, it burns on the oil

Giving not a flicker for any turmoil

It glows so bright, this intense light

The flame of the fire, this beautiful sight

The tinge of yellow, orange and blue

A flame so tame but true

But you can leave yours ablaze

Which nothing can faze

Once a while it turns a fiery red

Everything in its path it can shred

But sometimes a golden yellow

So accepting a mellow

The way it burns the flame of fate

Depends on what you feed it happiness or hate

It is only in your control

Because the fire is nothing but your soul...