Candlelight

BY DR. AGONSON

Candlelight love, its gentle glow,
I’ll never know. But what of love?

Yesterday’s here, haunting me still,
breaking my will, or so I fear.

Flickering light, by which I see,
Stay true, I plea, all through the night.

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