• I close my eyes,
    and in the darkness,
    the world dies.

    But I am happy,
    I wonder why...
    The ash and cinders,
    they calm my mind.

    Their ever blowing,
    from side to side,
    empowered by wind,
    they never die.

    Their fires rage,
    but they show no hate,
    just ever burning,
    it is their fate...