Can you help me find my candle?
Have it somewhere, maybe my garage
And now I want the stored away soul.
Never realized I'd want it on this dark day
Understanding, coming through the cracks
Kindling the spark that always stayed
And waited to light my candle, my soul
Helping me shine now, now that I'm ready
posted by rabbi neil fleischmann @ 10:04 AM
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