Divine candles, aglow with warmth and grace,
Emanate love, lighting up this peculiar place.
Their flickering flames, an innocent flare,
Slowly igniting a world so rare.
Crafted with care, a little wax boy,
Symbolic of their boundless love and joy.
Brighter it burns with each passing day,
Illuminating the path to a hopeful way.
Amid life's twists and turns, their light,
A steady beacon, guiding us through the night.
Their unwavering love, a steadfast guide,
Leading us through every stormy tide.
In their radiance, we find solace and peace,
Their love, a balm for every wound to ease.
A flame of hope, steadfast and true,
Our parents' love, forever anew.
Divine candles, aglow with love so pure,
Their warmth and light, forever to endure.
In their embrace, we find our way,
Their love and light, leading us each day.
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Secret Spells
PoetryRanked-#17 - simple \\ 25-7-2018 Ranked-#15 - poem collection \\ 25-7-2018 Ranked-#475 - Passion This book is all about the positive vibes which surrounds us. Each of this little sequence explains a specific value of life.
