Golden Bombardment
Troubles start in a fire
The flame burns while I watch
You come up behind me
Whispering words of encouragement
The flames reflect in my eyes
Catch fire
I throw my fists
Swing my legs
Kick out my feet
You stand and stare
Two seconds then three
You walk over and hug me
My tears tinted red from the flame
Ash blows through the wind
Your body shines golden
Your arms stay firm and tight
Holding the crying soul tonight.
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