What is the light?
We feel it's love.
We're always in it's sight.
Then why do I feel unworthy of
The light that is so divine?
Are my prays ever heard?
What is the light's design?
What is it's word?
Why can I not feel
the light?Is it the figment of the mind?
Is the light even real?
Does it show how it is kind?
In light I lost my faith.
Please give me an answer.
Even if the light is just a wraith.
Why did my mom have lose to cancer?
What did she do to not be saved?
She loved the light and me.And I her.
Sometimes I feel enslaved.
Couldn't the light give a cure?
Was the light ever even here?
Why can't I find it in a church or even a park?
The light makes me tear.
What makes the light any different form the dark?






very well done!
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