My Light

White light, bright but not blinding
Hope, peace and life
or explosions of war
and this, is othe guiding light
to heaven.

White light, bright and misguiding
sometimes, wrong and overpowering
or shining with integrity
that nobody else wishes to see,
from heaven.

White light, bright with an articulate voice
inviting us into the darkness
of an unfortold world that has never been viewed by
mortal eyes before.
Glazed with solemnity, to forget about that chance of a catastrophe.