Tuesday, 19 September 2017

In the Light of the Candle

I lit the candle,
I lit the candle,
And, oh, I did not know what I was going to handle,

In the light of the candle, guess what I saw,
Eyes shining like black pearls, that's what I saw,

In the light of the candle I saw a mare,
And it said to me "Patience is a quality that is becoming rare,"

It turned away,
And walked far away,

Leaving me standing there,
In the light of the candle.


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