Your Light

Your Light
Quietly, while you were asleep,So far away from me,The moon and I were talking.I asked that he'd always keepYou protected and safe for me.He promised you his light,That you gracefully carry.You bring me light, and you Shine like the morning.Then the wind pulled the Clouds across the moon. Your light filled the darkest room,And I can see the miracleThat keeps us going.
Tarek Nassif
2005