FlameHeart
As delicate
As a little child
A guardian angel
Gentle and mild
But not to me
Because I see
I feel your heart
Beating like fire
I see you light
The flaming pyre
What have I paid
To truly see
This angel turn
And fly to me?
This glittering prize;
is it truly mine?
Before my eyes,
Will it fly away?
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