The two types of flames,

To fuel the fire. 

One of anger and rage, 

The other of love and desire.

What I have learned through

The leaps of my days

Is that one will burn out

The other will be ablaze.

Being mad is a quick burst,

Love is one thing that keeps burning.

Maturity yields turning the deepest fury

Into positive kindling for greater earning.

Immediate forgiveness brings instant peace.

To hold a fiery grudge Is to hold burning coals.

Maybe passionate and confident forgiveness,

Is the kind of burning love you should hold.