At first, it was Fire of love...
It grew in ourselves and flamed our passions and dreams!
A fire to love, care and fight for the love.
Later, it was Fire of words...
It grew in ourselves and distanced our stance!
A fire to burn, fight and hate the love.
Now, it is Fire of destruction...
It grew on its own and burnt our lives!
A fire which purified all mistakes and burnt our love.
Fire, it is...
PS: An attempt to the Sunday Scribblings Prompt
