Forever on Fire

A spark that never sleeps,

burning in the marrow,

flickering in the night.

It dances on the edge

of yesterday's ashes,

whispering secrets to the wind,

chasing shadows,

but never catching them.

Each breath is a flame,

each heartbeat, a spark—

igniting dreams that won't die,

even when the world is cold.

We are embers,

fanned by the hands of time,

refusing to fade,

to be anything less than fire.

Forever glowing,

in a world of dim lights,

we blaze,

unafraid to consume,

unafraid to be consumed.

We are the fire,

that never burns out.