The First Step is Hardest of All

Not seen for what it really is, the light grows brighter still

Nary held by what happens here but judged by what happened there

The light was not there, in the darkness, in the chosen sorrow.

Light is energy, in pure form, positive, unyielding,

Bent but not broken, raced but not beat

Wavering comes in the form of others, gnawing, gnashing

Incisors, canines, yearning for flesh of being

Wanting to rip the world of good, of beauty, of harmony

The choice is ever present, but it is rarely seen

Energies stand, misunderstood, a quandary to almost all

Think real hard, the want for life, the shape that it should take

Be a light, a positive force, and watch the world change.

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