FIREWOOD- A Tribute To Healthcare Workers | Poetry

They said to me-
The wood burns, the ashes remains.
It's dark and rust,
it exists but is useless.
Why do you want to be useless?

I am the wood, I answered.
Ashes are what will become of me.
For all I care today and right now is
I will be the warmth when your day is cold.
I will give life to what is about to die.

It's okay, I will burn
and turn to ashes. I will be grey,
But I shall ignite the fire in you.
I will give life to a soul that is dead.
I will melt the snow to bring that spring day again.
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