A few years ago a tv flickered on
It was bright
Colorful
It made me feel good
I let it shine bright
A year or two pasted
And the tv had changed
There was something new
It felt right
I let it shine bright
But some people glared
It made me feel odd
Ashamed of the glow
I slowly hid it
And dimmed that glow
I hid it under a blanket
In the back room of the house
But that tv still flickers
Hoping one day to come out.