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by Bitch-Bot 0 reviews

Category: Poetry - Rating: G - Genres:  - Published: 2012-06-11 - Updated: 2012-06-11 - 118 words


The bright white flame stands proud.
The room basks in the glow from it.
It stands tall and proud.
It carries on.

I wish I could be as bright as the flame.
I wish I has as much pride and energy.
All I can do,
Is carry on.

I wish I were the flame.
So I could light up a room,
And stand tall and proud.
Carrying on.

I wish I were the flame.
But I'm not.
I'm not the flame ,
But I will carry on.

I wrote this sitting in my room at about 2am by candle light... which is obviously where i got the title from, please R&R, it make me smile :)
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