“Soft Candle Light”

On the little table

The Candle flickers

Gentle light

Window slightly open

Breezes from outside

Yet Moth is drawn to the light

Watch him move closer and closer

Wave him away quickly

For fear the moth will burn

By the  candle light


If only Life were like the moth

Saved from being burnt

If only love was soft

As the gentle glow

Of the Candle light


On the little table sits the Candle

From which the wax drips, drips

Onto the  cloth

Sit there by the light

Seeing life flicker by


A breeze blew

My candle out

My soft glow

Like gentle love

It disappeared

Like you


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