There is no light in my life
I have walked and slept in darkness
have lived but seen no light
never dreaming of light
darkness has overcome me
in overwhelming storms
new and old ideas come
and go
my mission is to find
light
which I assume
will hold me up
why was darkness
created in the
first place?
is it because of dreams and
sleep or rest
Who could decide
what darkness means?
there is light
where people dwell
in their formulating dreams
have had light
that speaks of
wisdom
my knowledge can't surpass
light
How has light come into
my life?
Because I need it more
than honey
I need it because I love
to live
darkness does not speak
like light
the things of darkness
are not the things of darkness
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Author:
Solomon (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: August 19th, 2026 09:56
- Category: Reflection
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