Seeds of Light

Pain as they say, is the soil in which all humor blossoms. When I hPain as they say, is the soil in which all humor blossoms. When I heard your laughter, I said a quiet prayer of gratitude to God, for all the worthy days I suffered for that light.

I kept showing up to your absence, proving my worth to your lack of presence. I kept showing you my truest self, but all you could see was my feet standing in a shadow i should never have been in. As i hummed in the dark a forgotten melody of dedication, there was the disjointed fragments of sounds of unrequited affection. I cannot save you from the fools gold. I can only sit with the weight of true value in silence. So like abandoned dross of impurites, or the waning chaff carried through the wind- you'll catch but an glimpse of what love truly was, and the rarety of what could've been.eard your laughter, I said a quiet prayer of gratitude to God, for all the worthy days I suffered for that light. I kept showing up to your absence, proving my worth to your lack of presence. I kept showing you my truest self, but all you could see was my feet standing in a shadow i should never have been in. As I hummed in the dark a forgotten melody of dedication, there was the disjointed fragments of sounds of unrequited affection. I cannot save you from the fools gold. I can only sit with the weight of true value in silence. So like abandoned dross of impurites, or the waning chaff carried through the wind- you'll catch but an glimpse of what love truly was, and the rarety of what could've been.