Light gives one might
It is the strenght to fight
It ushers in new life
In it we get a novel sight.
Light is dazzling, light is brilliant,
With it everything gains force,
Its glistening apperance - a delight for the eyes
It provides warth and new hope.
Though it's harsh sometimes.
It blinds the vision-
In scorchy afternoons.
As if spitting all its venom and fury.
Light is not at all light
When in distress-
It augments the soars
So, it is darkness, the emoluent, and never the light.