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a poem about sharing Love |
| Encroached by total darkness, I’m lost, Alone, Afraid. I hold a candle in my hand, But no light does it bring. When from a distance one appears With Light to offer me. My candle now is burning bright; My heart is light and free. But when I look around me, There are others in the dark, So I offer them my candle’s Light To brighten up their hearts. Now they, in turn, go out and give Their Light to more and more. As I begin to look around, This Fire fills the world. So as this Fire is made known, It becomes a better place, For all who know this Light of Love Will surely not know hate. |