Your light was unruly
It longed to burn with the radiance
of a thousand stars which are birthed from the
chaos of the night
It was the rare kind of soul,
the one that had not yet learned
the rules of the earth, the world or the universe.
What we are allowed and not allowed to do.
Not taught to dim its extravagant light for the eyes of others.
Because not everyone deserves your light, not everyone can see it.
Its a special sort of light.
One word of advice sweet light,
be fearless in the fire you have in your soul
let it take over you
Be daring in the perfection that rests in you,
you are perfection, you are you.
Its your untamed and reckless stitched-up heart
that I love so very dearly.
Its not easy to admit, but what I see in you
is what I wish to see in myself
and the only way this can happen
is if you become mine
so sweet light, be the light of my day,
my month, my year and my life
for I cannot see without you.
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