Every time I desire to light you,
Calmness, comfort & composure fills my soul
On my antique study desk you reside
You are my precious sentimental 13th birthday gift
Always so therapeutic, soothing and sweet

Can glow from morning to night...
As bright as a gleaming and shimmering star
Never encourages stress or anxiety
Dessert infused in cinnamon scent entices my senses
Little whirl of wax, slowly dimming your glow
End is coming, swoosh! Darkness is here.



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