My light is like the morning dew it renews all in its path. The light is soft, sensual and needy only in the respect that its job description requires it to be so. When the day breaks and I pray to the creator I never forget to thank him for the light in my soul. Oneness is a beautiful gift to get when one turns to meet the light. There is neither loneliness, nor sorrow only a tomorrow blessing you anew ready to surf life’s rifts and tears. I give you a rose of old one with passion to receive that gift as yours and yours alone from the light within. Be forever blessed in the light of day and warmed in the darkness of tomorrow for all is under the watchful eye of the One and only light in the worlds universe, blessed are we to be his children.