But I will love you in this fire and bloodAnd I will be the keeper of your smile

And I shall seek you endlessly, forI am a moth, and you’re my flameKnowing that I’ll burn at your touchI return, for you’re a fire; untamed

Child of shadows, once born of fleshUn-winged, amidst fear and agony‘Fraid of the lurking and yet to comeOblivious, to the code of chivalry.Voids in his desire were unveiled, asLove taught him; death with dignity.In desire to be and in wanting to liveHis wretched soul began to purge,As he wept at the beauty of nightHe commenced to sing his own dirge,Then born again of fire; ascended,Like Phoenix must burn to emerge.

It is the fire that consumes me;It is an inexplicable love,It is the rain that calms me;It is a melody from above.It is the wind that humbles me;It is everywhere and nowhere,It is the sand that fuels me;It is the artistry of nature.I’m consumed by what I am,I’m calmed by a riotous noise,I’m humbled through arrogance,I’m fueled by what is in poise.I’ve much cherished the mystifying,I’ve heard the unreal symphonies,I’ve been moved by the inevitable,And I’ve hailed the epiphanies.