Walking into the light

For years I lost count of

I lived in the shadow feeling bound

To hurt and cry and beg for love.

I forgot I was precious in the eyes of God.

I needed love from MAN

Coz I was born among people, but they ran

And chose to live their fears against the feeling

That blossomed  each time they needed.

When they did, they were all there.

I trusted their value as if it was real.

Then, when they vanished in thin air

I realized I gave them all that they were.

And I woke up and walked into the light

I no longer need them, I am all they cannot.