Light of my Soul

Light of my soul
It grows dark
It’s now cold

Soon to live a meaningless life
No thought, no feel
An empty shell

My sight becomes muffled
My smell is hazy
My touch is cold and senseless

No longer joy in what I do
No longer fun in everyday life
It’s endless and meaningless

My light is fading
I need a passion
A fire

December 27, 2004

 
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