We did burst into colors
with hearts soaked in together
warmth of a bonfire
light of a raising morning sun

But I guess
the natural cycle of everything is when
fire turns into ash
or simple as that – when everything
comes to an end

and the only thing left is burned pieces
But yet,

It’s nourishing in either way. The last one standing would be the only one to understand. Life can not grow until you have had an experience of one real thing:

surviving and then
shine bright(er)



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