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A poem inspired by the life of a candles flame |
| Standing tall I am masked by darkness Dormant and waiting Until I am ignited into life A warm happiness radiates from me And I dance for joy against the touch of a breeze I spread life into others and warm their souls But alas over time I grow tired Age withers me down And I have not the spark I used to And so there I stand Dormant and waiting Until once again I am ignited into life |