❤️ The Candle In The Storm
In the storm's fury, the oak's sacrifice illuminated the profound bond between a candle's glow and enduring strength; dedicated to A. Sim. Del.
In a corner, forgotten, a candle did lay, Unnoticed, untouched, as night met the day. The storm clouds gathered, casting shadows of gray, Yet that little candle held darkness at bay. The people hurried, preparing for dread, No glance to the candle, no words to be said. Yet it stood resilient, with its small fiery head, A beacon of hope, whe…
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