fighting with the flame
I take pleasure in gently blowing the candle
And listening to the fire struggle against the wind.
It crackles and snaps with its last blue heat
to try to stay alive before I finally extinguish it.
I take pleasure in gently blowing the candle
And listening to the fire struggle against the wind.
It crackles and snaps with its last blue heat
to try to stay alive before I finally extinguish it.
