For the one in blue
Nearby, but always disappearing
Comforting, but still unsure
Available, but never anyone's to hold
Like a wind, a wind in blue
Steady flame, resolute to never falter
Alight with gentle rays of hope
Burning with bright determination
Always here to light the night
But forever steady she wasn't
Behold the entrance of the wind
The flame's heart learnt how to dance
with past shadows awakening to the music
The funny little flame,
dancing and shining when all is still
yet lame and modest when the wind blew
But she was always watching
All helpless and dim
during thunderstorms and tornadoes
Though wanting to comfort with warm rays
But always never reaching the blueness
Now the wind has gone
All that's left are still shadows
Frozen painfully with no silhouettes
Nothing with a complete form
Flame burning on in the stillness
Here to light the night as always
But dim and quiet like a funeral
Not likely to be the same again.
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