Smoke

You rise, rise, rise up,
Like a puff of smoke.
A saffron fire
Wrapping me like a cloak.

You are ignorant
Leaving me below.
I'm suffocating,
You continue to grow.

I yell out to you
Listen to my plea!
Yet you still float up,
Successful with your flee.

I'm left in fire
You are now long gone.
I turn to ashes,
For your black smoke has won.