My love,
is like a candle light..
Melting slowly,
day n night..
Sometimes dim,
sometimes bright..
Wind oppressing,
must win the fight..
She held the candle,
with great care..
I got a person,
my light to share..
But she blew it off,
just in a sight..
My love,
is like a candle light......
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