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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