The piano keys broke every icicle
And we were all shattered
Crying our puddles onto the floor
But the candle would not go out
Though drowning in our sorrow
It defied our despair
Brilliantly mad
Kicking our tears from beneath it
But we raged on
Like waterfalls and crashing waves
Until all that was left of its flame
Was the sun in the sky
©04.15.18 ebn
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