Candle Light
It was Black out, no power. we are sitting around our dinner table just a candle to shed us some light. After that I don't have much things to do. Luckily I decided to write a poem. Inspired by my Nephew Zuigsar. I made a revolutionary/prose poem that depicts our situation. I made it simple and elementary like, Hope you don't mind. Candle in the night Makes me bright Gives us the light For a good meal tonight To my nephew's sight The dark is a fright I held him tight And he continues the fight Try as I might The dark is inside No chance to bite Thanks to our candle light