LIGHT

I feel so heartsick and lonely right now.
I know what you stand for,
And you're what I planned for,
But longing has captured my still life dreams.
I remember you...
Not what you were but what you are,
And though I am weary it makes my heart sing.
My tears may be fickle, may not mean a thing,
But my sorrow is genuine,
Shining like the purest joy.
Do others follow my winding path?
Or are you alone in seeking me?
Let the shade fall upon the land
So that tomorrow we may see the sunrise
And witness the glory,
And share in the love.

Tamyka Bell
10 September, 2004


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