Comfort of a Candle LightA Poem by VRYXDarkness is where we crave for the comfort of a living lightBlast from the tip of the candle light,
to its body strong; withstand of might symbolical hope from the darkest night Scorching fire of war, delight Carries comfort of dangling heat Shadows lurking beyond its feet fuel and wax of fiery warmth descend from its lavishing charm Burned to its end, its selfless worth Hours to spare, my beloved Earth Through the times of pity and blur assured guide, run the ashes flare. © 2012 VRYXAuthor's Note
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Added on May 31, 2012 Last Updated on June 3, 2012 |

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