The moth fell in love with the flame

(This was written by me quite sometime ago..m just re-posting!!)

The moth fell in love with the flame;
It could not take its eyes off the sparkly gem
Like a hot, tumultuous seductress the flame’s aura spread,
And engulfed the moth, its heart ached!
It danced in the eyes of the lovelorn solitary soul;
Luring and engulfing the thirsty wretched lover.
The moth was rendered lustful altogether.
It danced around the mystic force
Singing out songs of love to its silent, blazing lover
With each flap of its wings, the desire to see the divine grew larger,
It could not heed the warning tones,
That rung out against such sinful love.
So crazed with passion, burning with desire akin to its burning lover,
The moth leaped to kiss its death
And found solace in the fiery arms of its lover,
Thus ended a beautiful tale,
When the moth fell in love with the flame!

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