Building Pyres

Hundreds of dreams
Swell within me,
Refusing to be taken lightly.

Another spark of flashes,
So brightly, burns away,
Thoughts that stray.

Fires breathe to feed their passions,
Not to bloat with possesions~

Watch your dreams, without chasing ill intentions,
Or learn that,
The lustre of baubles fade.

Tend to your passion,
And it'll bloom
Akin to tounges of flame.