I was looking at the candle burning in my room when it occurred to me:
Fire is a very beautiful thing.
I am not going to launch into some deep talk about how it can be useful when controlled and disastrous when out of hand. Instead, look at the flames. Appreciate its beauty, the colour from blue to orange and brightest at the top. It is neither fluid nor solid, it floats and is so dedicate yet it is so powerful and consist of so much energy. It moves, it changes shape, it speaks and beckons to you like the song of mermaids.
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