I decide you are my light
You decide I am your light
We decide that it is not the moment
We decide it is better dark
The light is too bright to handle
Our hearts and minds in quiet trouble,
the light is all they both want.
We want this light that lights the distance.
We want this light that lights so close.
Yet the light is too bright to handle
My soul and body in quiet trouble,
for the light they know they can’t have.
We trust our lights will find their place
I trust you will and so will I
The only truth that now remains
That you and I are made of light.
Gracias for reading
pedro