like a flame on a candle,
standing tall amidst the wind.
flickering with the howling and rustling.
misguided by the worldly tempations and directions.
the flame slowly extinguishes,
but rekindles again moments later.
somehow i feel something's pulling me back in this path with God.
it feels like a void inside me, undescribable.
i really need some quiet time,
to calm this startling mind of mine.
the problem is,
time and space is what i'm denied of.
and i'm getting frustrated.
