THE PEOPLE…so many questions…so many answers…so many people…so little time…so confusing…head ach coming…not leaving…two more questions…no peace…no quiet…time gone…everyone looking…light fading…no sound …or color…no more…ohhh bright light…ohhh I’ll walk to it…ohh it’s you…bye I’m leaving you…I’ll miss you…not…(LOL)

Michaela Sorensen

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-light-40/