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
If you would like to see poem by me that are not about nature feel free to visit my other account. Sir Poet
