A small sun beams when
Nightfall and we're sick
Resist wind to stow her wick
Sits in her throne like a queen
Without moonscapes she's a moonblind
Makes us not feel time and see sun sooner
But when it's the break of day
She'll be fallow all left is hollows
So will she go never to return?
No, while it's sunset she is with thirst
To kindle us the world with less flaws
You're alone out
There is nowhere to go in
And no one to be with
At least you have a candle
The molten candle you should save
Protect the candle
Tonight there is stormy wind
Shelter the torch
To not yourself end
Her dress thaws to be ravines
She sinks in with our stardust
Like she doesn't want to be
For saving children from rust
Her drops are dropping in her valleys
Slowly she cascades while we blare
It's so dangerous
The sun hasn't been rising
And the candle is going to be banished
We are scared of tenebrosity
And everything with us will be fumes
We need just a little fortune
To dive, carry sun upwards
And resume herself up on her chair
But who will do that will lose to be a heir
Maybe there is no known way to bring the sun
So we should make use of the candle
Make her lead us home
Candela
Milad Makhos
(C) All Rights Reserved. Poem Submitted on 05/25/2020
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Poem topics: alone, children, feel, home, never, sick, sunset, time, world, small, return, bring, queen, protect, chair, save, dress, Valentine's Day, fortune, break, Print This Poem , Rhyme Scheme
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