Here is...

Here is a candle of my soul,
In blue and white the rays might fall,
They fall and fall, round on your face,
A glim of life, a long of grace.

Here is my darkest blue of all,
Engraved in love, freed in a ball -
It hides and hikes the peaks of pace,
Unknown its name, its hidden place.

In you or me the truth may roll,
From white to blue as in a role -
I find its heart, to me may lace,
A fight of thought, a card of ace.

The life is just the pulse and rall,
Expands and beats in search of goal-
The search of me in flow of race,
It's humble scope, return to base.