Enlightening

She always says its dark in here; 
we need a little light, my dear
She does not know her smile's 
what brings me day, from darkest night
I die inside to feel that glow;
it's why, I keep the lights down low
I only wish that she could know
how dark it was, before
she brought the light
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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