When the soul is dark,
a candle lights.
Dispelling darkness,
giving it flight.
So I reach out,
a flicker to catch.
I seek relief,
the darkness it beats.
Oh tortured soul,
peace seems afar.
My heart grows weary,
Give me the light.
~ Pj ~
a candle lights.
Dispelling darkness,
giving it flight.
So I reach out,
a flicker to catch.
I seek relief,
the darkness it beats.
Oh tortured soul,
peace seems afar.
My heart grows weary,
Give me the light.
~ Pj ~
 
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