A Woman

The beginning of light looks drastically different
by whom you ask the question.
Scientists may tell you
the wonders of Space and Time but,
if you ask me,
Light is a woman;
a woman who breathes life back into the soil,
a woman who makes steps look
like a lyrical art form
a woman who gives her heart
just to be broken.
Light doesn't believe that
Space and Time aren't beautiful but,
that they're magical.
Light is a woman;
a woman I thrive from,
a woman more powerful than
she knows.

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