Coming Into the light

I see a small light...
It's shinning so bright
Need I say more
than I don't want it to flee out of sight
I look out and see it
for better or for worse
I see the light around you
so is that worth the hurt?
to see that light and want you so bad
I wait in the dark for the light to be at hand
Every time you leave you take it with you
the rest of my happiness goes there too.

poem by Ms. Cheyenne DeVore
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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