I was the spark
that drifted from the bonfire
carried by a gentle breeze.I am the forest fire,
the blazing inferno
that leaves none but Death behind.I will be the smoke
that whispers to the clouds
of the flame it once was.
I was the spark
that drifted from the bonfire
carried by a gentle breeze.I am the forest fire,
the blazing inferno
that leaves none but Death behind.I will be the smoke
that whispers to the clouds
of the flame it once was.