“Reverent Fire” – A song
The power to write is—it defies description. But it is trumped by music.
More powerful than words: Music. To write a poem, or a letter is powerful. Set that to music and souls will melt, worlds will crumble, passions will steel.
Hearts are wild, but they are tender. This song is about loving someone so deeply it feels irresistible — but choosing to honor that love by restraint, reverence, and respect. It’s a song about longing, faith, and the bittersweet beauty of self-denial. Not a song about loss, but about choosing love in a higher, more difficult way.
Reverent Fire – Listen
Verse 1
We stand together, yet worlds apart,
Holding our silence, guarding our hearts.
The pull between us, strong and true,
But we surrender what we long to do.
Chorus
Love cannot be wrong,
But we lay it at Your throne.
What we want, we set aside,
For something higher to abide.
In reverent fire, in holy ache,
We love by what we choose to break.
Verse 2
Your voice is a hymn that I can’t forget,
A song of longing and sweet regret.
Every word a psalm, every glance a prayer,
Two souls confessing without laying bare.
Chorus
Love cannot be wrong,
But we lay it at Your throne.
What we want, we set aside,
For something higher to abide.
In reverent fire, in holy ache,
We love by what we choose to break.
Bridge
And if I falter, Lord knows I can,
Still I will honor the sacred plan.
To walk beside, though the path divides,
To keep our love with our heads held high.
Final Chorus
Love cannot be wrong,
But we give it back in song.
What we want, we set aside,
For the faith by which we guide.
In reverent fire, in holy ache,
We love by what we choose to break.
This is my first 'song'. And it's not really mine in the the truest sense. I wrote the lyrics and then crafted the melody and voice using AI. It's a steamroller coming for us all, until it does something magical for you.
At the end of it all, a tool is a tool. Does it touch your heart? Then it's a success.
#poetry #100daystooffset #writing
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