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Debra a Candle
My life is certainly not brilliant, but it can destroy the darkness,
I don't produce a great heat; but I offer a gentle warmth.
Quite often my presence is relatively unnoticed.
I flicker and burn quietly
I am small now, but I can become a devouring demon,
leaving only ashes and tears.
I am aware of my potential power, to rage, white hot, out of control,
I choose instead, to be, just a candle
to give you warmth and light.
Changing constantly, knowing that eventually, I will melt away, leaving behind a warmth that once was me, and the memory that I existed.
From Larry to Debra.
My life is certainly not brilliant, but it can destroy the darkness,
I don't produce a great heat; but I offer a gentle warmth.
Quite often my presence is relatively unnoticed.
I flicker and burn quietly
I am small now, but I can become a devouring demon,
leaving only ashes and tears.
I am aware of my potential power, to rage, white hot, out of control,
I choose instead, to be, just a candle
to give you warmth and light.
Changing constantly, knowing that eventually, I will melt away, leaving behind a warmth that once was me, and the memory that I existed.
From Larry to Debra.