Sitting in our heart of hearts a kindled pile awaits, hoping for that tiny spark that will awake its fate. Soon to be an ember, smoldering away, if we allow that light to catch and let it have its say. Flickering to life it comes once the fire has caught and nothing can deter its path with no battle left unfought. Be wary of this fragile fire lest it becomes a blaze and unleash a force so very great it consumes your ways. For inside each of us can burn a passion so pure, wild, untamed, beware for itβs your only chance to douse an eternal flame.