The light of life
Like a candle, I burn Knowing not when The light in me will go out Maybe I'll burn till the very end Or maybe a gust of wind will put me off Or maybe be replaced With a brighter light But until that fateful day I'll share my light Brighten the room as much as possible. I may not give you warmth; But I'll inspire it. Remind you that even in The darkest of days There is always a light And that there is always hope