Good Life

The Candle Flame and Anger

As I sit and watch the candle flame

Flickering in the night

It dances gently back and forth

It's a very relaxing sight

But should that tiny flame escape

From behind it's wall of glass

It would consume and destroy

Everything in it's path

Somehow that inocent candle flame

Resembles the human mind

There may be anger burning deep within

But on the surface,things seem fine

The anger like the candle flame

Needs to be contained

Should it erupt into a rage

The good will not remain