Fire and Gold

Face the fire, be bold!
At the peak of the heat you’ll bloom.
Adorable to both young and old.
To you,other germs bow .
Your beauty to the eyes; cold.
Lords, slaves call you the ‘precious one’.
You cursed earth with blessings untold
Your love may keeps bride to her groom.
But without FIRE, you’re just another stone not GOLD.

Emny Circuit