when light arrives <br />welcome it <br /> <br />you who is still on the shade of darkness <br />move away from fear and anxiety <br /> <br />listen <br /> <br />do not speak <br />you may not hear <br /> <br />light is not just light <br />it speaks <br /> <br />it hovers on your breast <br />bringing you some gifts <br /> <br />warnings and <br />golden pleas <br /> <br />hoping that you shall remain with it <br />for in the house reserved for you <br />you shall sooner rest and <br />feel what happiness is there <br />still unfathomed<br /><br />RIC S. BASTASA<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-language-of-light/
