This poem is from Autumn Leaves:
I’ll never be a big star, shining on millions where they roam,
But I can be a small candlelight in the darkness,
Helping to guide one solitary figure home.
This is the idea behind why I write, for there is always some good idea that is transmitted. Enjoy!
Posted on July 10, 2013, in Uncategorized and tagged autumn leaves, brotherhood, candlelight, darkness, guide, home, poem, small candlelight, solitary figure, wisdom. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.