Life was never perfect but,
it was worth living.
The candle burnt faster than a cheetah.
It never lasted long.
But did it symbolize my life?
It all did not make perfect sense.
How was l suppose to see life differently through a candle?
Was the candle a calling of life?
Calling to see life differently,
Or was it a calling for something else.
All my foes and friends pulled me back to reality.
They showed me another way to life,
That relationships last longer that a candle.
My foes taught me to be stronger,
While my family and friends taught showed me the greatness of life.
Now it all makes perfect sense.
Life was worth it, it may be too short,
But l shall and will live in the moments and make memories,
While it last!