A single candle burns
to light an empty room
as I lay cold on my bed
I feel locked up inside a tomb
The shadows creep around me
as night begins to fall
although I know I can't be harmed
to them I feel so small
Through courage swims through me
it can't seem to escape
but I'm too afraid to save myself
so I know I've sealed my fate
The candle burns out
and wax drips to the floor
The shadows seem to swallow me
but they're won the battle, not the war
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This is a fine poem!