soft glow

Once upon a midnight dreary, while I pondered, weak and weary, Over many a quaint and curious volume of forgotten lore, I was entranced by a light so tender, yet so potent, A beacon of hope in this realm of uncertainty, evermore. Like the moon, you cast your gentle rays upon my soul, Enveloping me in warmth, in tranquility, in peace, In your presence, I find solace, comfort, a sense of belonging, A constant in this life, in this tumult, in this ethereal lease. Even in my darkest hours, your luminance shines bright, Guiding me through the labyrinths of anguish, of despair, Oh, thank you for being my light, my guiding star, my solace, In this world that often feels overwhelming and unbearably unfair. Like the moon, you are, and I am deeply grateful, For your presence, for your unwavering glow, in my life, so rare.