with the sunlight
with the moonlight
When Autumn came
he was hidden
When winter came
I gave him light
I gave him my light
to shine brighter than me
always in the spotlight
when my light died
the glitter didn't come
when I died
the glitter kept on shining
© 2020 AngelaJJ
OLUSEGUN from NIGERIA on July 11, 2020:
That is life. Full of surprises.
Miebakagh Fiberesima from Port Harcourt, Rivers State, NIGERIA. on June 20, 2020:
Angella, much appreciated. Thanks.
AngelaJJ (author) on June 20, 2020:
Thank you all for your kind words...
Genne Arcangel from Philippines on June 15, 2020:
We should always live a little light for ourselves but the problem is we don't even notice we've already given away all our lights until it's too late. I wrote a poem about something like this but your words hits hard. *virtual hugs*
Miebakagh Fiberesima from Port Harcourt, Rivers State, NIGERIA. on June 09, 2020:
Shreya I agreed. Thanks.
Shreya MK on June 09, 2020:
Very beautifully written Angela
Miebakagh Fiberesima from Port Harcourt, Rivers State, NIGERIA. on June 06, 2020:
Angela, this is an awaresome poem. Again, I feel transported beyound my imagination. Thanks.
AngelaJJ (author) on May 23, 2020:
Thanks for the kind words Chatra….
CHATRA RAM from BARMER INDIA on May 22, 2020:
Great writing word...