The Light

Each day I get up, I see bright light,
I smile and say... thank you Lord for giving me light, live and the Light.
I image the night of a lifeless body.
With the eyes shut, nothing to illumine the body.
But I reflect again, I image myself in the other side, seeing the undying Light shining.
Then I beam, and I say to myself, life with Him is charming.
Follow the bright Light at the right time (now)… perpetual light is yours.
Then I find solace… then I try hard, I strive to do what the Light wants and there, the light He pours!
… With faith, and hope, knowing that one day across the bridge with a bright spirit, I will see light,
…the Light, everlasting light

DSM Lobga