Poem 13 || Glowing Lights
I'm all alone,
No one to guide me along
Then there comes a spark
Igniting the light,
Glowing bright
Without a fight,
They call me back home
Now I'm not on my own
Like archers with bows,
They defeat the darkness,
That cannot be condoned.
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