L ight of a candle,
I gnited in the dark.
G ushing winds trying to blow.
H urdles always come,
T hat is why we call it LIFE.
A gift from Him with hope of light
A contest entry
- From Beginning and , At the End, ll by LadyLavender.
900 points, ended August 25, 2008, 18 entries
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Comments
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beautiful.
Good luck and thank you for entering.

