Incandescence
Like a candle,
which burns so bright
it helps to shed
the darkness of the night;
Like a candle,
which burns so bright
yet it is so meek in the day
devoid of light;
That same candle
which I light
burns itself out
and kills my might;
That same candle
which I light
shows me the way
all through the night;
The same candle
which I light
has lost its glow
leaving me in this plight;
That spontaneous combustion
which made the light
seems to have disappeared;
That spontaneous combustion
which made things bright
come back now and reappear;
The light has faded
leaving the sleepers jaded;
The light has diminished
the remainders soon-to-be finished;
The light once pure and full of might
has lost its lustre gone with no bite;
Conjure back the magic for that last moment,
showing your full glory in that moment,
leaving the onlookers in amazement
in that last moment of incandescence:
Remind us of the love left unspoken.
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