I can feel it now, <br />it is coming from inside. <br />I sense the rush everyday <br />I hear the call every night <br />But still its not the time <br />Because I need a reason. <br />This reason would be the light, <br />the light to my need. <br />The reason would be the strength <br />and would bring with itself a power, <br />the power to stand above myself, <br />the power to fly, <br />the power to overlook my heart, <br />and the power to die...<br /><br />Prateek Sehgal<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-light-58/
