Charlotte - April 1997


FROM FLAME TO FIRE

Softly you slip into my heart,
I can feel your warm breath upon my cheek,
You fill the quiet moments of my days,
And the dark hours of the night.

Slowly you have opened that secret place
Where deamons and nightmares have slept silently,
And gently you have banished them one by one,
Leaving in its stead light, joy and laughter.

You have given me my freedom, my sweet,
And fanned the flame started there
Into a roaring, buring fire,
A fire that has engulfed my soul....

Oh, it is so good to be warm again,
To be in the arms of peace again,
To share my being and thoughts again,
To slumber gently and contently again!

Copywrited August, 1997
by Sweet Charlotte



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