A tale full of mystery Only half told- Lights a slight curiosity In the heart of the soul
Though dim surrounded by beams of expectations It speaks wonders in such few words- And while seemingly harmless Grows brighter along with its allure
A light almost unseen Enough to keep any heart warm, Cures the darkness of the night With its illicit charm
Created by the mood of one's thoughts and actions It varies in size and saturation - And depending on the person, it will shine Drawing other lights in with time
It lives within the soul And seeing it may be strenuous But everyone has it And with time, they realize they too are luminous
This one was kind of a wild card for me....it could've gone a myriad of ways, but this one was best fit for the person it was written for. Very analytical towards everyone else, but they are ignorant when it comes to knowing them self.