Light Bulb Poem by Obed dela Cruz

I’ll be the one who shall decide
If I’ll light the light bulb of mine.
The light bulb’s switch is in my room
I just need to press the switch to
See the beauty of the real world
And give warmth who feels cold.
So I now turn in the light bulb
And make everybody happy.

Copyright © 2009 by Obed Dela Cruz

(September 25,2009; Marikina City)

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