The Candle
Sittin in the middle of a room there is a candle, A beautiful candle that no one knew that was there, It's in a beautiful glass box and surrounded by beautifully decorated chairs, The glass has markings of an ancient language and civilization from long ago, You can feel the old souls coming from that candle, The souls have been there for centuries, Watching and hoping that someone will sit with them, The flame from the candle is as bright as the first day it was lit, The light will not fade or be blown, The candle is protected, I am protected, We are protected, Just come and sit I promise your life will be changed forever.