The little fire
That ray of hope
She kept on lighting
With a smile like a bright flame
Never did she falter
Always joyful and tame
But when the strong wind blew
After whole nine years
The little fire was never to be seen again
Lost was she, in the air
With so many words unshared
Oh how I wished
Again could I see that face fair
There she stood
Bright like the sun
Radiating love and affection to everyone
Then there was that little drop of water
Her sister so she was
The water was distant and quiet like the moon
A true specimen of gloom
But both had a thing in common
Though impossible it may seem
Both hid their hurt behind a curtain of glee
The fire gave love to water so much
That the water could never return
The water could never mourn
Only churn, only churn