The sparkles of brightness shine in your eyes
Stare at the candle and watch as it dies
The cold winds are blowing, but the fire is bright
Keeping your world from the darkness of night
The hot wax is melting, dripping quick toward the ground
The matches are gone, no where to be found
Keep the flame burning, don't let it decrease
The warmth and the light maintain the peace
Gaze at the glow as it dwindles away
It vanishes quick in a distinct array
The blackness of night embraces your soul
Alone, and uncertain……and out of control
The thing that has kept you from falling apart
Has blown off in the distance,
leaving you in the dark
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It feels that way when you get left in the dark, nice work!