🕯️Burning Candle 🕯️

My life as the burning candle, Flickering shadows on the wall, Illuminating the darkness within. In the quiet hours of the night, As the flame dances and sways, I embrace the solitude, I find peace. The waxy tears slowly descend, Leaving trails of memories behind, Each droplet a piece of my existence. As the night turns into day, I continue to burn, to radiate, My purpose guiding others through the dark. Through joy and sorrow, I persist, A symbol of hope, of resilience, A beacon in the ever-changing world. But as the wax melts away, My flame dims, weakens, fades, But fear not, for I have illuminated. For in the interlocking dance, From the beginning to the end, My life as the burning candle, Has left an everlasting mark.