The small flame,
Sometimes the big flame,
The use of the lighter is abused,
As matches a flint were once used.
A candle can be big,
A candle can be small,
A small flame can penetrate them all,
Melt them down into hard wax,
Proving to be nothing more than a fragile piece of matter.
Showing it’s true colors,
That is the great despair of a candle.
Never to win against the battle of fire.
Your time is running out.