Light

Awake I stay blinded by it. 
Afraid I am vanquished from it.
Pure and free it may seem.
It deflects the clear that may be real.
For all not bad shining come it may
and save a soul from a wreckless day
or take a mind to a peaceful place.
To rest for now it’s run it’s race. 
Life moves on as it always will. 
A memory cherished but not forgotten still.
The day will come when you shall face your might.
Dont be afraid you have entered the light..