Fragile Light

Life is but an ember, struggling to stay lit.

A strong wind can woosh by and blow it out so quick.

Its a beautiful but fragile thing we all must handle with care.

But careful as can be some circumstances are all but fair.

Close friends and loved ones lights all one day must fade.

When they pass don't lul and mourn give them a parade.

Who wants to be laid to rest with everyone in tears?

Celebrate their once beautiful light and the good they did those years