I was thrown a gleam of light <br />And became a living soul. <br />I gave smiles and interludes <br />Of my direct distiction <br />This world could never behold. <br /> <br />But when the Lights <br />Begin to dim. <br />I tried with all my heart <br />To continue flashes of goodness <br />To a world I had to depart. <br /> <br />Then upon departure <br />I heard the Master say. <br />Even your Lights <br />Shalll live in memories <br />For your life led many my way.<br /><br />Cecelia Weir<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/lights-5/
