Light, light is what we all crave.
We bask in the glory of the light, with no care or stress to speak of.
Light can be ripped away however, unfairly, cruelly, which can leave one in despair and dread.
It’s not too late to return to is intoxicating, healing rays.
Rays that will heal the scars of the past.
We must sit tight, we must wait even when it feels like we have been for an eternity for the light to return, for the light to stay.
In the dark, not all is hopeless, sparks, embers, small glimpses can be the guide back.
What’s important is that we never stop chasing the light.
Till one returns to the brilliant rays, to st
Light, light is what we all crave.
We bask in the glory of the light, with no care or stress to speak of.
Light can be ripped away however, unfairly, cruelly, which can leave one in despair and dread.
It’s not too late to return to is intoxicating, healing rays.
Rays that will heal the scars of the past.
We must sit tight, we must wait even when it feels like we have been for an eternity for the light to return, for the light to stay.
In the dark, not all is hopeless, sparks, embers, small glimpses can be the guide back.
What’s important is that we never stop chasing the light.
Till one returns to the brilliant rays, to st
Now that I have some watchers I feel it could be fun to write a status from time to time!~
I will eventually start to put out some literature, but not quite yet.
Uhhhh.... I have a fear of drowning I guess, I don’t think that’d be too jolly.