In our world, there is always a light, whether it is pure or a fake one. A light, in the darkness it gives a sense of peace. In the coldness, it gives you warmth
In the stretch of their ray; we live, we move, we stop
The source of our light is the sun that holds the grace of the living. Creating green glowing leaf buds, encouraging the birds to sing. Motivate our energy to start our journey for each day
To give you hope that everything gonna be alright
The one that I put forward is the light of your soul
that gives you hope, like weaving strands of prayer
Like the blind who lost their sight, they still can live with fully life
they have to dare the edgy, hardship and despair
Still, they become solid, sharp using their senses tracing the path with many colors in their heart
able to cut a soul, stab someone heart to bleed not even with a knife
we do with our tongue, with our coldness, ego, ignorance, and arrogance
When the light vanished in once hearts than there lay lies, lust and greed
It only can be seen when you're true with your self, it is like standing in front of a mirror
what you see is the only reflection of you
what you see is the only reflection of you
If the beauty of the spectrum will also mean how beautiful the soul
When every stream of the light also reside honesty, respect, and dignityto be able to love your selves but also love others
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