I am the fire!

I am the fire.
Like the fire, I burn.
With the eternal ability of purity,
I distil: myself and others,
A little better, all the time,
Better they leave than I found them.
But no way let at all destroy my fire;
Never can any create a foul-poison of me;
No adulteration on love is doable.
I burn, burn, burn and burn
Creating my own ore at the core.
A core that better whatever it touches-
Knowingly or unknowingly.
Knowingly or unknowingly,
This has become The Way of my life!