A split second
and all is gone;
the fire burns,
flames growing strong.
Standing solid
for many years
up in smoke
left with tears.
What pain, what sorrow
knowing still that life
life will bring tomorrow.
Up in Smoke
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A split second
and all is gone;
the fire burns,
flames growing strong.
Standing solid
for many years
up in smoke
left with tears.
What pain, what sorrow
knowing still that life
life will bring tomorrow.
Autumn Siders 