A tiny spark has fallen on dry tinder
Small flames peek from their hiding place
Gently.... gently.....
Don't blow them out.....
Treat the tiny fire with love and care
And it will grow.....
Treat the tiny flames well
And they will grow
To become a consuming passion
..... A mighty fire
That will light up our life
And melt us into one.
Small flames peek from their hiding place
Gently.... gently.....
Don't blow them out.....
Treat the tiny fire with love and care
And it will grow.....
Treat the tiny flames well
And they will grow
To become a consuming passion
..... A mighty fire
That will light up our life
And melt us into one.
© Ian Croft December 2018
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