Published by: Jan Yeasha Mendez
Date published: May 31, 2022
Time published: 8:24 PM
Classification: Poetry
Theme: Student Life
Synopsis: The candle that was supposed to bring light suddenly vanished because of its own fire.
A light that was full of hope,
Orange and yellow of motivation,
The gleaming fire of dreams reflected,
The wax of patience,
It was the mold of old me.
But just like the other,
I was luciferous,
yet the wax was running low,
The shadow overwhelmed,
Darkness embraced,
the candle was burned out.
Well, that was a phrase to remember.
A candle would not burn out—
If it did not have a fire.
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