Light Poem by Vasto Grom

Light

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As the light shines upon me each day
I feel my soul burn away
But when the night finally comes
I feel my scared soul rise
As the light dies

Now each and everyday
I pray that wretched sun goes away
Because the light hurts more than my eyes
It burns me deep inside

Monday, February 6, 2012
Topic(s) of this poem: light
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