The Blaze
By Hannah M
The blazing fire,
it's such a liar!
As I saw the light,
I pushed through.
It was too bright!
Tears fell down, after what felt like years,
I frowned...
They tried their best right?
The blackened remains, as dark as night.
I smell the smoke,
hear the lion roar.
The tip of my tongue, dry as chalk.
The bashing wind, relentless.
Why!? Oh Why?
Why does the light, shine so beautiful and bright?
It does not feel like it should be this bright.
I am sorry, please... can't you clearly see?
Surely...
We will soon be at ease.