FLAME.

A flame was set one moon The stars celebrated at the birth. It was dim and weak. But it's flames warm and comforting. Growing inches each day. Sometimes the flame burnt out. But always lit up. Showing compassion to the feeble. By enveloping them in an embrace . And burning the ones who came too close. Neither a master or slave . Now the flame has reached its peak . It's at it's brightest . Wishes all almost fulfilled. The stars wish the flame to burn forever. But that lays on the hand of the flame. To evade all who want to extinguish it's glory.