There is nothing nicer than watching a real fire and the flames dance and fly up.
Fire – what lets you leap and spring,
fluttering your golden wing in the soft
and smoky air,
sending sparkles everywhere?
Fire – what makes you as you are,
sharing light with sun and star –
sharing all that you may be
with anyone as small as me?
Fire – what show you how to fly smoke
in spirals to the sky?
And, when you sink down
to rest, gives you ashes for a nest?