The Light Of Small Candles

A candle gives us an expression. It sacrifices itself to enlighten others. Sometimes, we do something only for other people. We are the candles. We burn ourselves to make people happy.

In life, I personally experience being a candle. I fight for others while I burn out. But that's life. I just hope my sacrifice wasn't in vain. Those behind me are my hope. Even though today I burn to be able to light, one day they will become what they dream of.

My sacrifice will not be remembered. Once it's burnt, it's all gone. Disappeared again, and the night was dark again. Little candle is just a thread of life story. This is part of a scene that I have to live with.

To be sure, I have to give light to loved ones around me. Without lighting, they will get lost. They would just be useless people. I still hope that hope is in my children. Even though today I only know which path to take, I can show my children the best choices.

Life is not completely like a candle. However, the candle provides a little illustration that sometimes our sacrifices are needed by others. If not me, who would want to do such a painstaking thing for them.

Learning from a small candle, I don't need to ask for compensation for sacrifice. When the people I love can see in the dark, that's a price. Little candles, be the light in the dark night.