through the cracks

your light it burns so bright
in the corner packed so tight
with dusty nick knacks and treasured things
and all the stuff that time will bring
your light slips through my curtain
past the window sill
it carries through the darkness
waves of hope and will
gentle light so warm and blue
only thing, forever true
you picked me up in the night
in times I froze; sombre fright


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