#INSPIREDBYYOU #PHOTOPROMPT
Teardrop of Light
A
child of magic
Because
he was different
He
was so forlorn
He
was locked away
Unable
to see the world
And
he feared his gift
Sometimes
he made light
Often,
he made waters dance
Soon
he saw the joy
His
gift made him glad
And
from the joy that he felt
It
poured from his heart
Still
isolated
He
made his new creation
A
teardrop of light
The
world saw the light
The
beam drew them to the source
Then
they saw the tear
Hands
that understand
There
is bitterness to life
Can
make such beauty
And
so the world saw
A
man who understood it
The
teardrop of light
Copyright
Feb 2017 DWP
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