THE FIRE HAS EYES
It crawls across the land with an anger, a vengeance,
It Is she who consumes me, burns my soul.
At times so hot that there’s pain from a distance,
My soul Is on fire with that which Is a woman.
Such an anger Is possessed by energy brought to life,
She can be warm and friendly or danger In the night.
Destroy all that’s In Its path, no conscience, no remorse,
The fire has eyes, It follows a chosen trail, It shows what hurts.
the glow of Its light Is an amazing and beautiful sight,
Reaches to the sky, touches all that’s within Its flight.
The fire has eyes, searching for that which gives It life,
She Is noticed from a heart that beats heated from Inside.