I keep the home torch burning
Like the afternoon sun
But the winds keep trying to drown
The flame that warms me together
Leaving you out there without direction
To the truth of my love
As you go blind looking that beacon
I become the torch of hope
Guiding to paradise
Of a better tomorrow
Love this LeeAnn : ) Beautiful xx Top marks and saved to my favourites x
Beautiful poem embellished with superb imagery and great imagination and wonderful poetic expressions. Very inspiring.
Wait is painful but keep the torch burning. A great message of hope!
Absolutely gorgeous, dear LeeAnn, like the poetess herself. Great write, greater creation, greatest reading. Absolute to my Favourites! Top Marks for this Beauty
Loved this delicate poem... tender expression..... beautifully penned.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I become the torch of hope...... brilliant..... thanks for sharing..