I am a moth
Drawn to the flame
I am a shoulder
To counsel the blame
I am a road
Though travelled by less
I am a wish
To return to the nest
I am a light
You carry to bed
I am the soft breeze
That cools hot heads
I am the standard
Against, none are set
You are the truth
Unrevealed to me yet
now that's what i'm talkin' bout! :) nice one!
ReplyDeleteSky, remember this one:
ReplyDeleteDon't get too close to the light,
Don't linger for too long,
Or your wings will burn up
and you'll drop just like a stone.
You seek light and truth
by thousands a lamp,
only in the end you'll find
that it is not the source.
Cool.
ReplyDeleteNice
ReplyDeleteI sure do remember that. Fond memories...
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