Light, I see it as a metaphor for goodness – finding it, feeling it, and following it – isn’t that what we desire for our lives? If not, what is life then but dimmed?
Give me light
I am lost in dark
I stumble
Seeking help
Wandering directionless
Show me the right path
i’ve grown used to
a mind gone closed;
i’ve gone numb to
a heart grown cold.