Bright light
Ray of sunshine
Beneath your eyes
It falleth thereof
Attacking your vision
Slammeth thy will
On thee
Runneth its free will
Your body cries
Free me now
Let me lose
Pointed straight at thee
Balancing on your skin
An epitome
Of dark complexion
Light complexion
Crieth for help
Moveth as you move
My predicament
It favours others
Yet I bow at
It sights
Seeing nothing
Written by Tosan Oluwakemi Thompson
Mar 18, 2020
Mar 18, 2020 at 12:55 PM UTC
Bright light
Ray of sunshine
Beneath your eyes
It falleth thereof
Attacking your vision
Slammeth thy will
On thee
Runneth its free will
Your body cries
Free me now
Let me lose
Pointed straight at thee
Balancing on your skin
An epitome
Of dark complexion
Light complexion
Crieth for help
Moveth as you move
My predicament
It favours others
Yet I bow at
It sights
Seeing nothing
Written by Tosan Oluwakemi Thompson
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