CANDLELIT MUSINGS

I put my pen to paper,
as the candle burns low.
I think of you and me,
and beautiful thoughts begin to flow.

Life seems so beautiful,
as I remember that day.
When you accompanied me,
and silently promised, never to walk away.

I feel happy, I understand,
as I now realize.
The meaning of your smile,
and that look in your eyes.

A smile flickers across my face,
and your love, I not for a moment doubt.
The light comes back into my life,
even as the candle goes out.

~Rachit~