The Fire
I can wipe out fields and have them cleared
I am played with a lot of times
I am known to commit a few crimes
I can grow big and tall
But sometimes I am forced to fall
Even though I have fallen before
I will always come back for more
There is more than bad I can do
I can open eyes and make them true
I can bring heat and smiles
I can go on for miles and miles
I can see what most hide
I know all that have lied
I can be a friend when one is alone
Even though I cannot be phoned
I know that you know me
It is plain to see
It is obvious I am Fire
That burns true and deep