I once did glide on Solar winds, but transfixed by Your magnetosphere

Fiction, memoir, and musings, from Minotaur Productions
I once did glide on Solar winds, but transfixed by Your magnetosphere
No one should know what I know. Be grateful for my Silence. My burden.
I want you near me But the world is ending, I go it alone.
I disappear when He walks in the room, you’d think He would take the hint.
As soon as the sky Catches flame, you’ll shoot me down, But still I’ll save you.
Annihilate my Ego, quench not my passion, My undying flame.