Candles

The sweet, sweet smell of candles.
The smell of the flames as they burn.
The kind, hard smell of candles.
I don't ever stop to learn.
I don't question how or why it does it.
I don't question why the smell is pure.
I don't wonder how the flame is lit.
I don't wonder why it's such a lure.
I love the smell of candles.
That's all I really know.
The thought to stop and smell the roses
Along the side of the road.