Searching the darkness
looking for a light
Silence surrounds me
giving me a fright
Candles far behind me
lights my past
Calling to me, saying
'Come fast'.
Temptation lurks me there
knowing it's a dying candle
leading me to a darkness
I can't handle.
Lost is the path where
I was searching the light
nothing is left
but a darkness
that gives me a fright.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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