Story Of A Candle

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When she sought for light,
In her dark room
When she was frightened,
In the darkness

She lighted me with her
Dark firing eyes,
Which is raging for success
To pay off her sleepless nights

I was the only glazing
Star in her dark room
And I'm the only witness
of her tiring nights

When she was engrossed
In fulfilling her dreams
I was fighting to stay alive.
To see her victory day

But life come to end.
Even before we know.
And my life took the last gasp.
Before she smiles!

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