I have a fire in my belly.
Flames fuelled by the passion in my soul.
Recently the fire has been a little out of control and I have been spitting hot ashes everywhere I go.
My friends and loved ones have formed a ring around me, gently fanning my flames, whilst they wait for me to heal from within.
A few have run with buckets and hoses trying to douse the fire out completely.
We all need a little fire within us.
I cherish my fire.
Come at me with a bucket and hose, and I will rain hell fire upon your feet that you never return to me again.
