The flame is blue
Infront of you
The sky to is blue
Up above you
I am out of view
Find me quick
Amongst the few
Make your pick
A dress of red
Lose hair curls
About you I've heard
I am not of those girls
That play around
Love is my gift
With that I surround
Give me a gaze
Here I lift
My hand to call you
With the burning blaze
Moving towards me
Together we stand
To watch and see
The flame till end
Eyes search for the link
As they start to tame
Unable to think
You start your game
Of hide and seek
Who would win
Will find in a week
It's no sin
To love you like this
A fulfilling desire
Everytime we miss
But this time,
You turned a liar...

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