A happy flame of fire had gone dancing in the rain.
He danced to celebrate his virtues, not his endless pain.
He danced to life and happiness as life is not in vain,
But some say dancing fire flames in rain are quite insane.
Happy Mr. Fire knew the day was cold and wet,
But living strictly safely indoors made him quite upset.
He longed for daring 'ventures from a world he hadn't set.
Excitement in the great outdoors was all part of his bet.
Out between the raindrops danced the fire out the door.
Whether he would make it back he cared not, nor before.
As he slowly died away he smiled to his core.
He realized this happiness was worth the trip and more.
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