Candlelight

Like two in one the flame comes alight
The flame will tower above others in combining passions
So bright and unbreakable will it seem
These two simple candles seemed so dull in the morn
But then at nigh will they gloriously sit ablaze and blind the stars
The bond will have hardened and the strongest of rain seems to have no power over them
Unperturbed and dependant will they be
Such passion is the worst thing to see
For the wax will gradually wane
And so will fade the flame
As the lightest touch of breeze will make it fade
The wax and last breath of the flame will wither and perish
Like a forgotten word in a forgotten realm
The candlelights will die away
That passion that has fallen
And will never be again
That blazing light that once was
and never again