Trudging through piled snow high
Obstacles life throws in my way
Coming home after gaining enlightenment
Carrying it like a beacon glowing
I come back to the welcoming lights
Home pulls me back to my roots
The photo below is from Morguefile.com.
For the visually challenged writer, the image shows a young girl carrying a lantern through the snow and she is heading toward a log cabin at the edge of a forest.
Written in response to FFFC, hosted by Fandango