Candlelight
Stars are made of
Heavenly fire.
Twinkling in the night;
They fall and die,
And are re-lit (reborn).
The stars and our souls
Are celestial flames,
Which are used by He.
Our lives and deaths
Form the candlelight...
Warmth disappears
As spirits flee
To other candles.
All of the galaxies
Are filled with dying
And rebirthing stars.
And the Heavens
Have many candle lights
Blazing bright.
Copyright © Marissa Faries | Year Posted 2019
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