With gossamer wings
As he moves from the darkness
To the warmth of the light.
Tiny wings flutter
As he seeks the candle
That singes his wings.
I see the beauty
His lovely fragility
Before he succumbs
To the heat of the flame.
With gossamer wings
As he moves from the darkness
To the warmth of the light.
Tiny wings flutter
As he seeks the candle
That singes his wings.
I see the beauty
His lovely fragility
Before he succumbs
To the heat of the flame.
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