At the dim light of the candle,
May pain be easier to handle,
Trembling hand carves the names,
When my body will burn in flames,
Let the tears roll down your cheek,
There's no need for you to speak.
I can't truly ease the grief,
I wrote a playlist, keep it brief,
For my dear mom to keep,
When my voice is a memory deep.
Oct 26, 2025
Oct 26, 2025 at 4:40 PM UTC
At the dim light of the candle,
May pain be easier to handle,
Trembling hand carves the names,
When my body will burn in flames,
Let the tears roll down your cheek,
There's no need for you to speak.
I can't truly ease the grief,
I wrote a playlist, keep it brief,
For my dear mom to keep,
When my voice is a memory deep.