The Light

by
ChemiC

I will follow the light, 

It calls for me. 

It's a rare sight, 

Only I can see. 

Like a father to his children, 

It holds out its hand. 

When I look around, 

It seems the darkness had been banned. 

The sound of a choir ringing in my ears, 

Repaying for all the misery I've dealt with throughout the years. 

I call to you, 

Praying for help

Hoping for the happiness, 

I had once felt. 

Then suddenly a crash,  

I hear all around. 

I swear it was loud enough

To draw a large crowd. 

So I will follow the light, 

As it calls to me.  

It's an unknown thing, 

Only I can see.