Candle Bliss

I walk across my room,
Lighting my candle,
That smells like perfume,
The flame rises up,
And then back down,
It’s going side to side,
Giving me the opposite of a frown.
It looks so pretty,
Like the stars in the night,
I started to walk away,
But I heard a whisper,
It feels like I’m talking,
To a long lost sister.