A candelabrum full
Of candles’ light.
I see the candles burn,
They dim with light.
An innocent burning
That forms the light.
The candles burn gently
And spiritually.
Bringing eternity
Onto the room.
Making it bloom.
Peace emanating with love.
Calm is felt all over the place
Below and above
With a lot of grace.
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