nicewooody69в прошлом году
THE CANDLES - A Poetic Love, Life and Death Story
Giving me a flame so shinning and bright,
Watching me burn slow and steady,
And guarding my flame from the blowing wind.
But firmly to the ground they braced me from falling,
So I could stand and burn on my own,
And firmly I stood, burning and glowing,
With a beauty so great even from afar.
But rescue comes with support from their flames,
Making sure I burn healthy and steady,
While watching me often as I burn,
And hoping the ill flame was gone forever.
Needing my flame to give them more glows.
And so sad were those days as they glowed so weak,
But glowing like the sun I lit up their worlds,
Yet weaker they glowed and gradually flamed out,
Leaving my flame in solitude and despair.
But know that my flame has found a flame mate,
And flaming together we would light up another,
And nurture it just like we both nurtured me.
A new circle of like is about to begin,
And your memories are forever green in my heart.
Great thanks to the candles that gave me my flame.
Authored by me and previously published here.