Fragile love

Love,
Is as,
Fragile,
As a red rose.

It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.

You can try,
To get the flame,
Started again,
It won’t light again.

It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.

Light a match,
Light a fire,
Nothing will get me,
Burning again.

It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.

You kissed me,
And my flame was lite again,
I guess fire wasn’t needed,
Just love.

It can be broken,
Easily,
Once the flames burned out,
It’s hard to light again.

© Becky Baillargeon 2009