It loves to live
It lives to love
Light loses itself
In its brilliance.
The light from the
Enchanting sky
Warms your body,
Like a heater
In the cold winter.
It’s the first step
Towards life,
Lighting the way to our success.
Light is love,
Always there somewhere
In the world
If not
Right in front of us.
It’s a delicate snowflake,
Bits of it
Is good.
A lot of it
Can simply make your day
Even more beautiful
Than it already was.
Light hops through the openings
Of which we let it in,
Sings with us
As it touches our skin,
Laughs with us
As we play in its grace,
Dances with us
As we combine it with the Dark.
Luscious light
Lives for love longingly
Light lives
Light loves
Light loves living.
Like a thousand drops
Of sweet honey,
A mini sun,
Giving you hope and joy,
As the song of the birds
Floats with it,
Its touch is soft and smooth.
It glows
It shines
It’s positively leading.
So many sources,
All apprentices,
Of the wonderful light.
The simplicity of it
Is gorgeous
Directions,
It illuminates,
Soaring throughout us
The gracefulness,
Extravagance.
Happiness it spreads
Sing with it,
Before it must rest
Sing with the loving light,
As it shines
Forever
Before you.
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