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Aj 3
Aj 3
There dwells a force that tempts the brave, a dance with flames we crave.
A living creature, fierce and wild, its touch can make souls beguiled.
Oh, fire hazard, you seductive muse, with sparks that play and fuse,
You paint the sky with crimson hues, your heat, both friend and ruse.
But in your beauty lies a peril, a force that man cannot control.
You leap and lick, devouring all, consuming buildings, forests tall,
And all who witness, hearts will quake, as they watch life's fabric break.
Through reckless hands or nature's wrath, you spread your reach on this earth's path,
From careless match to lightning strike, you wield destruction, fierce and bright.
You test our will, our strength, our worth, revealing heroes, flaws, and dearth,
For in your wake, we find our might, to rebuild, to conquer the night.
But heed my warning, seeker bold, respect the fire's power untold,
For though it offers warmth and light, it harbors danger day and night.
A fire hazard, both friend and foe, a force that we must come to know,
But never underestimate the flame, its untamed spirit and eternal claim.
For in its wake, we find rebirth, but only if we learn its worth,
Oh, fire hazard, you teach us well, the delicate dance of heaven and hell.