Like a candle,
I arrived in your darkest hour,
Burning bright
to guide with gentle power,
Yet now treated
like the moon's distant light,
Forgotten, as
if filial love ain't worth a fight!
Like a candle,
I watched you chase starry lights,
In shadows, I
hid, your guardian moon at night,
Undercurrents of
mistrust, now cuts like a knife,
In stormy
times, you may miss this steady life.
Like a candle, unnoticed, I silently bloomed,
Lighting your gloom,
where darkness consumed,
Burning myself
to give you a soft, firm might,
But like the
moon, forgotten, even on a quiet night.
Like a candle, ashamed,
in the bright city's lights,
My gentle,
harmless flame, lost in glaring sights,
As trust
diminishes, sinking to depths so low,
I'll burn out,
leaving you lost and in woe
Like a candle,
I sense shame as you turn away,
Wonder why my
feelings, you seem to betray,
Fading as time
flows, my warmth still shines through,
This forgotten
moon always chose to stand by you.
When the
candle's gone, and darkness fills your dawn,
Hope you'll
find your way, as new horizons beckon.
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