Cold and dark
What a transformation
It have once been
Warm and bright
A fire burning with passion
Only coals remained
No light to shine
Warmth only with a touch
What happened to the flame?
What happened to the passion?
Life got in the way
Always running
Always hurrying
The fire never tended
Slowly it went out
The flame died away
With nothing left to burn
It doesn't have
To stay that way
If we feed it
It will burn again
The passion will return
With attention and time
The flame will burn again
Warm and bright
What a transformation
It is no longer
Cold and dark
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