Only One Light
On a broken old chair
In a dirty old room
With only one light
Only one light to see my way
Only one light to shine on me
Only one light
And I can't understand
I can't hear why only one light
When your thought I became real
When you were once true
When you should appear now
No further there may I need
On a broken old chair
In a dirty old room
With only one light
And I can't understand
I can't hear why only one light
Only one light to see my way
Only one light to shine on me
Only one light
- Author: Elizabeth Vitale Stories ( Offline)
- Published: March 25th, 2022 12:21
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 11
Comments1
Would somebody get more lights for Elizabeth? Maybe a flood light will do. I liked this poem. Thank you for sharing it with us.
Thank you for reading, commenting and a few more lights might be a good idea. 🙂
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