Candlelight

The hope starts to fade,
As the candle flame jumps,
The flame fights the wind,
And the road has its bumps.

The flame has its needs,
Just like you and me,
And fights against the elements,
The one's we can't see.

The wick and the wax,
It needs to win this fight,
Just as I need you,
To get me through each night.

As the flame flickers,
It makes a soulful dance,
It shows that life can be beautiful,
If you give it a fair chance.