
I saw the blinding light
Which shielded the dark
I saw not the hidden fight
Which was on its mark
Until the light retired to sleep
And the dark did the fight keep
Hoping to victory reap
II
So I fought without a weapon
Knowing the light took away my eyes
And if I, my strength, relied upon
Was just trying to bed on lies
No time to cry
I did all try
And If I died
I would have known I tried
But the more I tried
I saw it fried
It dawned, no one told
That it was bold
And will hold
Until my life runs cold
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2016
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