Category : Poems

Sub Category : N/A

My soul is something individuals do not know of, shrouded in a forest of mystery.

This phantom, an entity, of which that burns so bright, a fiery passion within me that I, the vessel, cannot understand. 

She burns and glows, radiates and emits such power, she is what drives me. 

Wherever the location, no matter the situation, no matter the saddest of events or the happiest of ordeals, she burns and burns.

"Why, my dear phantom, do you burn so bright? With such beauty?"

The question that I ask her when I am faced with a challenge, when I am upset, when I am sad, when I am happy.

Andy has captured many hearts through his unique style of writing.

She burns and we are drifted in the depths of space, drifting near the sun and flying amongst the stars. 

"Dearest child. . ."

He is a young man with an old soul.

"I burn as you burn alongside me. . ."

You can expect to read pure and raw emotions in his writings.

"It is you who finds hope, you who finds courage, you who finds happiness. . ."

He's found himself on the Top Writer's list.

"We burn together, child, we are bound by a oath. . ." 

What that accomplishment shows is his dedication in his craft.

"The oath of honor and courage, that we don't understand the language of giving up, nor quitting."

I found myself with fire pumping through my body, radiating an aura of flames. 

To my dearest companions on this digital application:

Let us all burn with honor, with courage, unknowing of the language give up or quit.

Together as family, unified as community.