Light
It is said that the first thing we see is a bright light
One which often I could not again egnite
I grew angry and had no grattitude
But, I could never hate you
For that light gave me life
Even though time and time gain I picked up that knife
I seemed like I was doomed to the dark
It had left me with a mark
Leaving a hole in my heart
I tried to fill it with beautiful art
Yet that light
Was no where in sight
Then there was you
It could not be true
You started something in me
Something never before seen
A fire
A strange desire
I no longer had to fight
Because you brought me that light