You meet me at my lowest
In fact it’s safe to say
That year I had fell into the abyss
In that darkness you seemed to have been my light at the end of my tunnel
Alas you were more alike to a candle
Beautiful and bright
Shining and mesmerizing through the night
A small warmth and floating comfort
Candles they shine light
Bright in darkness
Highlight sweet memories
But like a candle you seemed to flicker in my abysmal darkness
Like a candle in contrast to the weather
Life’s obstacles
You came and went
Flickering in and out of existence
You chose when to ignite or blow out the flame
In that darkness I became
What I feared most
My own shame
Disheartened I became
To realize you were a flame
But just like flames and candles
One must remember
That one day
You too can get burned by that very same flame
Candles as beautiful as they may be
Aren’t everlasting.
About the Creator
TheMoon'sKeeper
A sad Pisces )-(...... in love with the depiction of love and poetry
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