The Light
Gord Garner

In the end you should know
We do rise from the ashes
Of our own thoughts
Light does pass through us
It never was ours to claim
For others to need from us
Or to love us for
Yet it is always there
When we become fearless
The doors open and it shines
Casting our giant shadows
Just avoid that childhood game
No stepping onto the ego
It is after all only a shadow
Not the light of who we are