Fire is good,
i tend to put my hands
and it burns.
Never start that fire,
if you do, many might be left orphaned.
Many more will starve.
And that woman there,
you might not see again.
Don't start it.
That i myself knows not,
what fate would give me.
Because, he has not choosen to be my friend sometimes.
So, when you choose for us,
watch it!
That you might not cause more harm than good.
Adeola Babalola
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-fire-29/
