The day begins as it did before
Never-ending, of this, I'm sure
And in a darkened sky...
Where I cannot tell the
day from night
I wander, aimlessly,
searching for
the infamous light
searching for
the infamous light
A light, I am told,
guides those who seek,
to their very soul
guides those who seek,
to their very soul
Illuminating
from deep within,
from deep within,
this light is love,
it will not dim,
Still... for me,
Still... for me,
the light, elusive,
remains a mystery
remains a mystery
A secret puzzle,
one must solve
one must solve
A quest, perhaps?
which answers
all...
which answers
all...
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