Weirdest Feeling

It's the weirdest feeling. You know? Being here, in my lonesome room outlined with a soft glow that I'd like to call Salvation. But at the same time, There is another outlining glow. But it's not in my room; or around it even. It's right across the hall. A ball of light that always seems to bounce around with delight as long as my house confines it. This light has made my days so much better. I have calmed. I have claimed. And I have comprehended. Let it be for the best. For I now know where I stand upon the overhangs of the wondrous hills in my dreams and in my world alone. You have the parts of life where the most faithful butterfly comes along and kisses you on the cheek. And those. Are the best times of your life.