I cup the candle in my palm
And feel its warming glow.
Although its flame is flickering
It lights my way to go.
The world is darkness all around:
Brother turned on brother.
My candle keeps the hope alive:
I will ask no other.
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A Certain Point of View 
Beautiful
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Seems to fitting for recent events in the world. Beautiful.
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Thanks Henrietta 🙂
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Very lovely and peaceful, Al.
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