You think it is a change
But it is not
It was there from the beginning
But together they blew
The candle to a flicker
Thankfully from the bottom up
And the top down
The flicker did not drown
And a new flame was
Born to light
And now
There are no more wax drippings....
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
yep....so important not to huff and to puff and blow the chimney down.... we need to remember to leave space for a toe hold at least....we might just want to turn back and keep the flicker alive. very nice metaphorical and poetic cheers :)