The flame was afraid to leave,
Did not want to be,
In a lamp,
A fire pit,
Alone.
Yet it can still shone,
To carry on,
And be the light,
For those in fright,
To signify those who carry him are not alone,
And with that,
He found his home.
Apr 11, 2025
Apr 11, 2025 at 10:52 AM UTC
The flame was afraid to leave,
Did not want to be,
In a lamp,
A fire pit,
Alone.
Yet it can still shone,
To carry on,
And be the light,
For those in fright,
To signify those who carry him are not alone,
And with that,
He found his home.