Love Like Fire

Love is fire
not gentle, not quiet,
but wild and fierce,
burning through the cold nights.

It’s the spark in your chest,
the heat in your hands,
the voice that shakes you awake,
calling you home.

It’s not always soft
sometimes it’s angry,
sometimes it’s pain,
but it never dies.

Love breaks walls down,
tears through fear,
and when the world falls apart,
love holds the pieces.

It’s the fight and the surrender,
the scream and the silence,
the reason to stay
even when it hurts.

It’s the fire in the storm,
the light in the dark,
the force that moves mountains,
and mends broken hearts.

Love is messy and wild,
untamed and free,
it’s everything you fight for,
and everything you need.

It’s the steady hand in chaos,
the voice that says “I’m here,”
the strength to keep believing,
even when hope disappears.

It’s the laughter after tears,
the calm inside the fight,
the promise whispered softly,
in the dead of night.

Because love is fire
and fire makes us alive,
it burns through every shadow,
and teaches us to rise.