As I was sitting by the cold winters fire ......There came and over whelming desire ....To stair deeper and deeper into the eye of the fire....With this over whelming desire.....Of me starring deeper and deeper into the fire.....The flame turned into a wall of glass reflecting the visions of my past........Showing me all the things I did right and wrong.....Even the crackling of the wood was like an eerie song.....Who or what was it causing me to have this over whelming desire to stair deeply into this winters fire......And the images of my past was what could all this mean..... Had my time come at last.was this my final scene......Or maybe it was a reminder of what I've been threw... The changes in my life and how I grew....So I stared and watched this winter fire that had this over whelming desire....From dusk till dawn I gazed along and listened to it's eerie song.......When the fire turned to ash and the new sun was on the rise.....The vision was over that I seen it these eyes.....Lets me know I paid my debts and have no regrets.....and from here on out will be nothing but blue skies......