A Candle
A candle burning alone...
Is like me, it's burning my soul...
Revealing the room with it's light...
During the cold winter nights...
A candle with it's light so strong...
It seems that nothing can go wrong...
The only light present in the room...
But do not worry, for new lights will come out soon...
A candle is like my heart...
It's burning with passion and flies like a dart...
It's touching my soul...
And it might make it whole...
A candle that no one can see...
No one is there with the candle to be...
No one can see the light that it gives...
And that light gives many a reason to live...
A candle is a hope and a guide...
For it I will go on, for it I will fight...
It helps me understand...
That everyone needs light and friends...
A candle is a never-ending story...
Sometimes it's clear, sometimes it's blurry...
Some might underestimate...
Some might think that it's just too late... |