Who I AmA Poem by Anna
I am a candle. My inner core is sturdy and strong with a hard,
stiff wick But I am also soft and compassionate like
my melting puddles of wax I become passionate with my work, a mighty
flame above a simple wax carving I am blazing, blazing. With me, you think of serenity and
contentment I am the comforter, the one to provide ease
to my loved ones worries I’m used in emergencies, and relied on
during storms The light bulb is green with envy of my
superior ability to shine The sun falls dead, day after day, when he
finally resigns his duties to me I am the candle in the cupboard, waiting
for my chance to burn bright, and fill the darkness with light I am waiting, waiting. I shine my light to every corner, and eliminate
all shadows, guarding from evil’s lurking attempts I will blaze strong and brilliant, until my
final wick is down to its last inch. I am melting, melting. I am a candle. © 2012 AnnaAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on December 10, 2012 Last Updated on December 10, 2012 AuthorAnnaAboutI'm 17 years old. Novice. I absolutely love writing, and I look forward to publishing things in hopes of constructive feedback. "You must stay drunk on writing, so reality cannot destroy you." -R.. more..Writing
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