Created by the elements
to be fragile and frail
you try to reach out
for help but fail.

Everyday deeper and deeper
you fall into a bottomless pit
where it seems you wont be coming back.
Don't worry at the bottom a candle is lit.

As long as I'm here you'll
always have someone
to guide you through the darkness.
I'll be a candle brighter than the sun.

All you have to do is reach
our for my hand.
Have faith in yourself
and reach out to your friend.

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