It flickers and wanes.
Grows stronger again.
It burns slow and fast.
How long will it last?
This candle of love.
It's never the same.
A variable flame
which binds us together
no matter wherever
This candle of love.
A light in the dark
like the song of a lark.
Spreads its bright gleam
into places unseen.
This candle of love.
A mesmerising attraction,
unquantifiable fraction,
burns into the senses
with hypnotic tenses.
This candle of love.
Smoothing the way
through night and day.
May it light up our hearts
till our time to depart.
This candle of love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Those note itself is a big candle to bring more candles bright... till time to depart this candle of love...these lines end the poem nice, i enjoyed the work...it has a great light!