The Beginning

If there is an arrow to show us the way

It is inside ourselves

To find it; is our challenge

It leads the way out of the dark blind alley

Where we find something to live for,

Reach for the stars,

Being blessed...

 

The power to withstand storms

Is in the arrowhead

In the teardrops of our eyes

In the hopes of our heart

It has no ears to listen to

Only a soul in darkness

Looking for candles....

But the candles lie outside.