Never searched for the limelight
though I still might
shine
sometimes
like sunshine, warm and bright
or become some starlight
twinkling
eyes blinking
But I choose heartlight
buried, out of sight
glowing
ever flowing
all day, then like a nightlight
hoping I just might
be a guide
while I reside
to set things upright
in love’s true light
its ways divine
not silver, not golden, nor lime
just true, and pure white
Heartspell 