Smoldering Dream

I still keep my dream,
Just like a little fire
Coated with both palm of my hands
Protecting it from the wind that could wither the fire

Keeping the fire alive
Surviving through the chilling breeze of winter
While my mind imagine a hand
Wrapping around my body to keep me warm

The hand of a friend
The hand of the chosen one
The hand of the one I can trust
The hand of the one I know the feel of the touch

So then the fire can keep blazing
Sparkling bright projecting the light
Enlighten and push away the dark
Spreading the tender red across the vision of the eyes

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