At the touch of love, everyone becomes a poet.
submerging in a pool of uncontrollable emotions.
Wednesday, March 13, 2013
Penned down emotions @ 3:28 AM

A Red Candle




Slowly, it burns

A sweet fragrance it emits

Unconsciously, it flows

Into the deep recesses of my mind



Weak, but determined,

It dances around on the spot

Ever so freely,

Amazed at its beauty


But time was short

No mercy upon it

It soon fades away

All things shun from it


They all gathered

To remember who it was and what it did

To learn from the death of a friend

And grieve for its soul


Has its reason for its sweat

Ever been for worries?

No, the life it led

Never had such an ability

For it danced so freely

Full of spirit, full of joy

Not once it stopped

Never did it stop


Has its reason for its flame

Ever been to harm others?

No, the light it gave,

Only brought people together

It brought smiles to their faces

Led them to embraces & kisses

Not once it stopped giving

Never did it stop.



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