My Fire

I write my thoughts, in the shape of a song.
Simple and to the point,
She is my fire,
that heats me in the winter.
The fire that heats my heart and lets go of cold.
She is my fire, that guides me across the darkness,
The fire that lights my path.
But it does not matter how much she melts my heart,
she is not mine.

poem by Daichi Nomura
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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