My Torch

I take up my torch in the darkness
When we travel the long road
My torch is not snuffed out by the wind
It burns bright in the rainstorm, my flame
Helping all to see in the darkness
Our way is difficult, hearts warmed
By my torch when life becomes too hard
And disappointing. My torch shines for all
In every direction, leading to mutual respect
Collection poetry of my book's My Torch