Sunday, October 13, 2024

Sparks

There were sparks
That ignited the flame.
It was love and intellect,
Not power, money, nor fame.

It was values and virtues,
Time and consistency.
Talking took away the blues,
You were too kind to me.

Little sparks created the flame,
Flames flirted and joined forces.
They created a bush fire,
One that couldn't be easily extinguished.

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