365 Days of Poetry (Part Three)

Day 123: Your Own Light.

The quiet stillness of a moonless night.
The eerie chill of a cold, sunless morning.
It is this that reminds us to bear the darkness.
And to bring out our own wonderful light.
In solidarity we stand, through the harshest of rainstorms.
As warriors we fight on, through all which we face.
Guided onward by love and the light of the world.
As together we walk on, the lights of our souls shining true.