My hope is like a candle’s flame that burns throughout the night.No matter what the crisis is , still can see some light.It’s kept me warm through many storms and led me through the rain.When no one else would care for me it burned away my pain.
And when I felt I couldn’t walk another mile uphill, I took another step and found my light was brighter still. Through all the trials and tribulations life has thrown at me,my candles flame has led the way and made sure I could see. So when my days are bright enough that I can guide myself, I use my candie anyway-to help somebody else.
DannyBoyinExile 