images-5First Light

The first light that pierced throw curtains of my memory

It caressed my bare skin, touched my eyes.

I felt the warmth, heard the soothing melody,

I took me to the other world, whispering melancholy.

I strode across the realm of fantasies,

Engulfed the existence of envisages.

There was no going back  as;

I was awestruck at this new discovery,

Becoming fond of this musicality.

It’s the first light that touched my heart,

Sparkled my soul, erased the dark spot.

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