Even serpents come out
when sun is high
and air's warmed by light.
Yet, those poor creatures eating
earth, eating mud and dust
why do they avoid Light?
Though they can see it, feel it
they're keeping fed and safe
only in the dark,
For they cannot choose!
03/09/2016 © Neran Sati
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