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Candle
Dont blink---
For soon the sun will die
Like, a blown out candle
And, there isn't much time
To see the wax drip like dreams
Slowly passing by
But cannot be retrived
Once the wax will dry.
What good is the light
If we close our eyes?
i love the message of this poem, or at least the message that i got from it. and i love the phrase "wax drip like dreams"