Faya!

Don’t give up on you.
Dear you,
The world is empty of fires like you
Darkness runs wild naked under the blazing sun
All day is sunset.
Dear you,
You’re the fire-crowned tower between where water meets earth
You’re the difference between the raging waves and the rocky cliffs
All lengths crave breath.
Dear you,
You’re the life in emotions
Fiery in wrath, and consuming in love
All smoke is mutiny.
Poor you,
You’re drowning in your own sorrow
Your fears are darkness in sooth
And smoke doesn’t always mean fire.
But don’t give up on you yet ,
Glowing embers may still burn fine.