The fire burns in front of me <br />I feel the heat inside of me <br />I want to move away from it <br />but the site of it is headturning <br /> <br />The different colours burn brightly <br />orange, yellow and red. <br />i want to stay real close to it, <br />but i feel myself sweating <br /> <br />Finally it starts to rain <br />and the fire's burning out <br />that gives me a reason to walk away <br />but i just keep staring instead<br /><br />carrie nnn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fire-12/
