The night begins for a tale
The night was dark
Everything was unseen
All in a confusion
Where to go ?
Only one candle gives hope
Through the candle we strive
Through the candle I see darkness in front of me
But all changed when the candle points
To an angel who need no light
Through the candle I can see
Something only I
have a chance to think
of who really is
The One.
Through the candle I can see
A view which opens my heart
Which the angel may enter
stay and kill my loneliness.
The end of the tale is reaching upon
as a light appears in front
By then,
the candle has melted.
By then,
she disappeared
Leaving one heart,
opened and empty,
hoping
The angel REAPPEARS.
Will it ?
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