In the quiet of the night, they softly glow,
Candles flicker with a gentle, steady flow.
Shadows dance upon the walls, serene,
In their light, the world feels more serene.

Flames that whisper secrets of the past,
Stories told in shadows that they cast.
In their warmth, we find a fleeting peace,
In their glow, our worries seem to cease.

The soft crackle of their burning wick,
A rhythm that makes the moments tick.
Candles, silent keepers of the night,
Guardians of dreams in their soft light.

As they melt, their essence slowly fades,
Leaving memories in their gentle shades.
In every flicker, a tale untold,
Candles, timeless wonders, pure and bold.