Just like a candle in rainy days
Someone who keeps lighting his dying flames
After all those days he kept his blaze
One day he'll be gone, melted to its base
Strong winds, flames dying on every blow
Trying to keep balance to not tip and fall
Even tho its tipping very slow
Will only end either to melt or to fall.
Now that the flame is gone
Nothing to protect from strong wind blows
The melting has stopped, the worry is gone
Now only has to wait until he falls.
By JamesValino
5/23/2022
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