Love is Light
Love, it was the light I found in you once.
How could I be so naive and proud dear,
To always be there and keep you so near?
I was truly and clearly such a dunce.
Was it my pride or way too many blunts?
Apparently the way forth was not clear.
It makes me smile knowing you are not here!
I was getting so tired of your stunts.
You did not know how to love and be loved.
Darkness is where I choose to live and see.
I could not trust your love to comfort me.
I must go out and seek a new beloved!
It is my spirit that dares and confronts.
For only an angel can bring back light.
About the Creator
Olga Melman
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