"Candles Dance of Life"
Watching the flame, of a candle dance, makes me think of a cool spring Breeze;
The leaves as they dance on the ground, The waves of the oacen dancing with the shore;
The birds, as they glide through the air, ever so graceful.
The scent of the candle, makes me think of a cool winters morn,
with the air crisp and clean from the new fallen snow.
The soft glow, reminds me of the moon light, as it dances across the snow;
In the way it sparkles, as if there were a million tiny diamonds scattered about.
The candles flame changes color as it dances;
Just as each autum day has a new look.
As I sit and watch the candle do it's dance;
I find my self dreaming of things I would like to do;
Sitting in front of a cozy fire, sipping on cocoa;
Having a romantic dinner for two;
And a long stroll on a moon lit beach, hand in hand.
Most of all, the Candles dance of Life,
makes me want you here with me always.
By: D.J.B
d.j.b.
1986
