The flames of the life
Art prepared for @omegarojo827
Write with my flames that warm words in night you should fry without course, the death asecha will only take my carnal body, but it can take from me my flame of the life as the force of the love, that only the passion lights the flames of every being.
My ashes it will scatter with the wind feeding every space of what some day was the flame of love, as well as it gets lost demolishes to be born in a flame quality full of passion, devouring everything Bohemian and the envida, since full house of life devours the shades of the solitude.
Shelter me free sleep that disappears in the light of every tomorrow, full of passion of glory in the eye of the love that only there sees the one who feels and covers his life to feel loved in an extreme fire of passion, which is lit in palm of the hand who delivers it as his treasure.