Fire... Such a misunderstood element Only seen as destruction As if it's darkness itself
But fire isn't the annihilater it is sought out to be It has saved more lives than it has destroyed Though because it has destroyed at all, no one seems to recognize the good it has done It's sad actually
In ancient times fire was feared It was known as the element we see today But as time went on it became an ally It saved us from an era of darkness
It became our source of light We began to cook with it We Even started to mold items that we still use today But fire is the enemy
On those cold chilly nights what is the first think you think of Most people would think of heat And from that we usually began to search for this heat In most cases where does it lead us...
I know for my family it lead us to the fireplace Keyword "fire" It was probably the only time back then we would sit there and laugh together Those few nights we were actually a family
And it's funny fire is the enemy We use fire like a trash bag When we need it we pull it out knowing we're going to dispose of it later We should be ashamed of ourselves
Fire... Such a misunderstood element But one thing is for sure Fire is not the enemy
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