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.