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


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

 Image: Google pics

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