Oh Fire! Hail to thee!
You can capture anyone in your spree!
When burning with rage, you burn,
Every rock, tree and turn..

You lead the way through candles and lamps,
And assist adventurers during night camps,
By that wonderful candle-light dinners you stare,
In mourning, your grief you share..

But Oh Fire! Why are you so violent at times?
Why do you grow so red sometimes?
Why do you eat up places at one go?
Your power, do you want to show?

Or is it tit for tat, that you are doing?
For all of man’s wrong doings?
A lesson, do you want to teach him?
Even if that, why do you follow such a shim??