In the middle of the night I became my fears.
My thoughts consumed me like fire and oil to drops of water.
I became a shadow of my thoughts
I was tired of the nights itself.
So I began to hope for the day.
I became a student of light.
It was light that shaped me.
Light became part of me...
I was hurled from darkness into the light.
A refreshing hope gazed at me.
The lights smiled at me with unopposed beauty.
I was thrown into the light with sadness now I have a glimpse of happy tears.
So now I go on with no fears because I have become the light.
Wow
Nice poem
I have been trying to get my hands on writing poem but it seems it's not my calling 😂
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Hello @iconnellys nice to meet you.
This is a beautiful poem.
I feel the same way and it has been more difficult lately.
I am asking for more help from the light now.
Barb :)
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