Light, light, light,
Surely, it will glow in all its appearances,
Such a vivid colour,
Getting better,
Bright,
Nothing matters,
But light gets to set daytime,
While darkness say hello to nighttime,
Such is mysterious
The day is what it used to be,
While the night shines its beauty,
However, may it be there whatever it is,
Then thee need to see of thy seeking,
Such is a riddle to not rid ye but idle,
Excuse me, said the words, it feels so,
Well, how do you like Pause?
Light, light, light,
Surely, it will glow in all its appearances,
Such a vivid colour.
© Ismael Mansoor
