In the quiet hush of evening’s embrace,
Candles flicker, casting shadows’ grace.
Their gentle glow, a tender light,
Guides us through the darkest night.

Each flame dances in the silent air,
A whispering hope, a silent prayer.
They warm the heart and soothe the mind,
Leaving the shadows far behind.

As wax drips down in steady streams,
The candles hold our deepest dreams.
Their light a beacon, pure and bright,
A steadfast friend in the lonely night.

Though brief their life, their impact stays,
Illuminating our winding ways.
Candles burn with a quiet might,
Bringing solace, love, and light.