Compared to white, everything looks
dark
Compared to light, everything is
dark
Dark as night;
a night without a moon.
Some will live their whole life
not knowing the Light
Surrounded by dark or dim-bodied acquaintances
too afraid to share
the Light they know
Who is friend;
who is foe?
The games we play,
too & fro, never let me go.
Hang on tight;
with all your might;
There is a ray of shine, a silver promising hope;
demanding your attention if only attention
you would give
Too often missed;
a fleeting bright light like a shooting star,
far away yet coming closer,
“Let me in!”
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