A bulb, once shining bright
Started to dim
Briefly in the night

It's power source fades
Turning to brighter lights
As the bulb decays

For a short moment it shines
Again shining bright
Delivering its lines

But no one saw
How it shined so quickly
As of nothing happened at all

So it is taken out
Replaced by a new one
No matter how it may shout

The new bulb, shining brightly
Never will dim
The old chipped slightly

Broken in the trash
With no one
And no more lights flash