Quiet is the fire, quite is the dreams,
Quiet is the passion, the laughter and the tears,
Quiet is the fire that warms the moment.
Quiet is the fire that burns down its opponent.
Quiet is the fire that you see,
AND quite SO FAR was the fire in me!
Quiet is my anger but see everything do my eyes….
Quiet are my cries of pain but painful are the wounds….
Quiet may be a wounded lion, but the king of the jungle still rules….
Quiet I have been so far….
Quiet have been my pleas for some food and water…
Quiet is the fire that you see,
But quite remain shall no more the fire in me….
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