Candle of Faith
I wish to love you, like the moth for the light,
Flickering your fire and ending on its heat.
I will shed my soft wings before your might
And embrace the grace, melting at your feet.
While the seasons refine, again my wings will sprout
And then with intense love, I will fly around.
Hear my little jingle, Oh! God I devout
If many lives given, on your candle I inbound.
Eighth Place in Your fave poem 2020 not written for a contest Poetry Contest sponsored by John Hamilton
Copyright © Jenish Somadas | Year Posted 2020
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