It's funny, how fast light is,
Passing by as if time had stopped itself.
spreading everywhere on everything in a brightness.
It's the only thing that can split the dark from the inside out.
It's warm,
It's beautiful,
And, it's a feeling of being safe.
Although, when everything seems so great,
Light still keeps on moving
Kinda of in the blink of an eye
It leads back to the dark.
I believe people have a way of spreading there own kind of light
Yet, we're more fragil.
People have a way to bring
warmth,
Love,
And that feeling of just being safe.
Only it's easier to break a bulb
Then it is to make one.
It can always be replace
But, it will shine a bit differently.
So really take a look at what brightens up your day
Because, before you know it,
It's gone,
It's cold,
And you feel alone.
Feb 8, 2016
Feb 8, 2016 at 8:10 PM UTC
It's funny, how fast light is,
Passing by as if time had stopped itself.
spreading everywhere on everything in a brightness.
It's the only thing that can split the dark from the inside out.
It's warm,
It's beautiful,
And, it's a feeling of being safe.
Although, when everything seems so great,
Light still keeps on moving
Kinda of in the blink of an eye
It leads back to the dark.
I believe people have a way of spreading there own kind of light
Yet, we're more fragil.
People have a way to bring
warmth,
Love,
And that feeling of just being safe.
Only it's easier to break a bulb
Then it is to make one.
It can always be replace
But, it will shine a bit differently.
So really take a look at what brightens up your day
Because, before you know it,
It's gone,
It's cold,
And you feel alone.
