Be it campfire or a dream, a nightmare or more, this flame won’t be ceased
As red and gold it glows.
Remembering the nights, in dark we were together, the flaming glow of peace
Though far apart at night
The warmth would reign supreme, around the fire the spark, love released.
Burn and belong, burn and be strong, burn all night long.
This post is a prompt from FWF, and linked by the picture this week.
Alphabe Thursday – letter F