The disappointment within you,
reminds me of a burning flame.
Day after day it's still the same -
how do you do?
I open my inner eyes, and all I can see,
is that flame that won't stop burning.
How did you set yourself free,
from the wheel of life, that keeps on turning?
I believe God does not sleep,
and when you're crying, He also weep -
He will carry you when you're weak.
Eventually, He will be the One,
to smother that burning flame.
He who sits on His golden throne,
is more powerful, than the one who sail.
Jacqui Broad
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/burning-flame-5/
