Fires light

As I stare in to this fires light
All is silent and still
The flame burns bright

The flame warms my chill
The embers rise into a black sky
As I lay on this hill

An ember? No a fire fly
Sitting in my line of vision
Dancing in front of my eyes

It sits on my arm, a brave decision
Such fragile wings
I wish I could fly, that’s my admission

The fire fly leaves as birds start to sing
Life’s about the simple things .