Under A Microscope (2-23-1985)
My night light shines so bright, so white,
like an angel through the sky light. My night light
never fades away but grows brighter, stronger
My night light speaks to me of everything
that use to be and everything that could have been,
if love had fought to win.
My night light loves to be right, it's never wrong.
when I am weak it makes me strong.
My night light shines like the sun and puts me
together when I come undone.
My night light is this soul in me, that gives me peace
and sets me free.
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