You are the candle
That lights my path in darkness
When I lost my way
The ray of light that shines through
In the mornings of my days
A poem of gratefulness, a path begins in morning, true poetry
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i would think " lose" , not " lost" , to keep in line with previous present tens verbs. well, i'm glad you have enough light! ! ! ! may you have 'it' always! ! i usually just navigate with smoke alarm lights etc. or my cell phone when I get up to pee at night. and by the time i get up in the morning, it is light out(side) . :) bri p.s. does this have somethin' to do with LOVE? ? ?