Scented Candle
Scented candle,
Flickers out,
Leaving me
To a world of doubt
Your light is gone,
You've slipped away,
Yet I know,
We'll meet again some day
Your light is gone,
No more shadow cast,
And though my soul,
Is now aghast
And life does end,
I know at last,
Your pain is done
You're flying fast
To heaven's realm
Where is peace and joy
I'll always be,
Your little boy.
Copyright © Tom Bell | Year Posted 2008
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