A candle on a nightstand,
Its flames flickering red and bright
Pushing away the terrors of the dark,
Fighting against the winds of the night.
A candle on a nightstand,
Slowly it dips, dripping away,
Diminishing every minute
Till the terrors have their way.
A candle on a nightstand
Has made its final stand.
Not everything has an happy ending,
This is how the candle ends.
©Sephace_
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On The Road
PoetryOn The Road is a compilation of poems inspired by the unending stories of life which entails both the good and bad and the exciting and depressing aspects of life. *Winner of The Coalition Summer Awards 2019 Poetry category*
