Life is like a candle
it will burn out someday,
i told you i loved you
but it didn't work out my way.
now my life is like the candle
slowly burning down,
you use to be around me
everytime i turned around.
now you are gone
and stuck all on her,
i'm like a candle in the dark
already burned.
so my candle is now
alone in the dark,
wishing we never
had to split apart.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nice poem of a burning candle. A truism of life that we must accept. thanks and best wishes. melvin banggollay Philippines