abstract · Digital drawing · poetry

Pyre of my heart

Throw me a tinder to the embers of my heart.

I will make it burn,

as much I can for you.

If you do give me anything from,

I will cook it and share,

I will keep it strong.

Yet if you can not,

how am I to keep that sensation,

when you have no more wood,

when you have no more supplies,

when your words have so much water.

I can not burn,

nor anything anymore.

Let me give it back,

by building my ark,

please flood me a tear,

after all I know of myself,

I can be for you.

If you would have ask me to.

😜😻🙅🆙😸😭🆕

©OAM

®Artsydhude 97-18

™XENOphagz,XenoGrapx

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