Candle

                                                                    With no one to care

And none to share

Still burns this candle

Shedding its waxy tears

For all the reasons that

Passed.

Neither came the breeze

Nor the rain

To blow off the fire

That burns within.

Neither big nor small

No hand rose

To wipe the tears that runs,

Fearing the heat of pain.

Who cares for this little one?

Spreading its gloomy light

When the sun is shining

When the moon is lit up

Who cares………….

Many t o melt

 Much to burn

Still waiting for an eye                                                       

Those haven’t seen the moon

Waiting for a hand that haven’t

Felt the sun

Burns this candle

Burns ME…..