Bleak city in the rain, <br />I’m as sad as an evening <br />Without a sunset. <br /> <br />When hopelessly <br />Staggering in despair, <br />I read the little letters <br />She left for me <br />When I knew her heart <br />And her capacity to care. <br /> <br />I withhold my tears <br />If anyone can see me, <br />If anyone is near; <br />But the bedroom candles <br />Often see me weeping <br />In the lonely hours <br />Of the night.<br /><br />Uriah Hamilton<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/bedroom-candles/
