All a mix of dark and light,
  the candles flicker,
    keeping at bay the dark
      yet it lurks just beyond
The thing that makes the flame
  so bright, a beacon
    is this dark, mixed in
      because a candle flickers
It does not stay, dancing
  within the bad and the good,
    all come together
      mystery mingled
There are no words to explain
  no thoughts to capture
    it just is
      and it is beauty in life
Because air causes it to
  shine on and not
    gutter out
      a belief in God