The light

A wall obstructed my path, my way to the light

that wall was constructed by me, by keeping both eyes shut

I started building from my first year on

and I received help of many with the carrying of bricks and mud

I could not see the light any more, although I knew it was there

but  the wall was in my way and I in the dark ploughed on.

Some time ago, while  seen from above, the wall developed some cracks

And when I rushed to repair

through one crack I saw clear blinding light filling me with might

I wanted to run towards but went into despair

Decided the wall was too high and I not tried.

Longing for this light popped up more and more

But no one believed what I was looking for.

Until last when I spoke someone

And received information  how the connection should be done

I should listen to my heart

And simply start.

Cause when I keep looking like I always look

I’ll keep thinking what I always thought.

When I keep thinking like I always thought

I’ll keep believing what I always believed.

When I keep believing like I always believed

I’ll keep doing what I always did.

But now years come and go

While happiness fills my soul

Cause the light once blocked

Shines and I feel it’s glow.