ahhhh the mysterious Alfred Hitchcok....never ended a story...always left you wondering, waiting, to the mysteries of ones own mind for the end
so here is a very big welcome candle for you
are there more candles around the bend or an illusion of your mind?
from the end of one road starts the step up to the beginning of the next.
the light will always shine as we experince the dark night of our souls as deep within a tiny light still glows
the death of the old self with angels guardians nearby
to help pick up the pieces just look inside and to the sky
life is not a straight road for everyone but alas one curvy as hell...
with bumps and pot holes of expereinces to tell
much can be learned on the road back from this hell...
as the light in your feathers starts to grow and shine through