Light

You are my light in the darkness,

a glow among the emptiness.

Without you I am nothing,

but with you there is everything.



But why, now when,

in the midst of sin?

Is there light to be found again?



Among a path in the night,

I crawl along, along in fright.

"Where is my beloved light?"

I whisper softly with all my might.



An answer heard, but never seen.

No reflection, never redeem.

I swallow dryly in the midst,

is it how that I am missed?



The answer for now will not be known,

for I prefer to travel alone.