Perhaps it’s like
With the blue sky
That is never truly blue.

It veils the dark.
It hides the stars.
And yet, darkness is always there.

In the darkness we are born
And to the darkness
We return.

And in between,
a window
We call life.

I need no steel to make them yield.
My pen’s the sword, my truth the shield.
I conquer in silence, in stanzas and cries,
And write what no tyrant can shackle or buy.

The love of the world

Can shine from our eyes

But if we don't look out

Who's watching?

When one is surrounded by clouds of darkness
When the burden feels to much
From weight and darkness
Look for the small light shining in a distance
It will guide your way
It is your destiny awaiting
It is these small slivers of light that give us hope
Believe
Light up the world