21/05/2025
LIGHT MY WORLD
In the quiet dawn,
when whispers of the sun
dance upon the horizon,
I hear your voice, a soft echo,
calling me to rise,
to embrace the warmth
that spills like honey
across the world,
smoothing the edges of shadows,
dreams unfurling like petals,
each one a story,
each one a light.
You, the flicker in my chest,
the spark in my weary eyes,
ignite the colors that paint my sky,
casting away the grays,
the muted tones of yesterday,
with laughter like bells,
raining down in silver notes.
When storms tumble overhead,
and darkness weaves its heavy cloak,
your spirit shines brighter,
a lighthouse through the mist,
guiding lost souls
to shores of peace,
where waves of serenity
kiss the tired sands of time.
In the midst of chaos,
your touch is a whisper,
a gentle breeze that sways the trees,
inviting them to sway and dance,
a tender reminder that life persists,
finding rhythm in the stillness,
where hope flickers in the afterglow,
of moments born from struggle,
crafted in the fire of resilience.
Through the pages of our stories,
you light the way,
flickering like candles in a darkened room,
each flame a testament to the journey,
the shared laughter,
the silent tears shed,
the hands entwined in trust,
a tapestry woven in gold threads
of connection and understanding.
Under a quilt of stars,
I find solace in your gaze,
the universe reflected in your eyes,
each twinkle a promise of tomorrow,
those constellations mapping paths
to dreams yet to be chased,
to horizons yet to be embraced,
where our shadows merge
and flicker in the twilight glow.
Light my world,
with the softness of your laughter,
each sound a petal falling,
each smile the sun peeking through clouds,
a blazing reminder that we are alive,
that we belong to the light.
........
MARK
