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

 

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