CANDLES/I WOULD LIKE TO NO WHAT YOU GOT FROM THIS POEM

picture this

her world melts

like a candle

her time is running

out

yet her fire

burns brighter

and brighter

 she glows and lights lighter and lighter

she illuminates the room

so when her time

is up

you'll no it was to soon

some candles may just leave a scent

to memorialize the big event !!

the time has come !!

 her wax has stop fighting fire

and though it may have not

happened by desire

shes gone

and then the room is dark

like night no moon ...

until again

he ignites a spark

and the candle goes

on

and  it  burns

pleasantly while the fire begins  to dance

then climax  

the smoke begins to rise and move towards

the sky

sometimes  the candle leaves a scent

no need to wonder why