I’ve been seeing golden lights
That glow
They’ve been showing the narrow path
Through the meadow

In the high grass and in the darkness
They flow through
As the river gives into an ocean
What’s inside me, moves inside you

I will love those lights
For them they show me the way
Glowing up the nights
Leading towards the gateway
Burning one by one
Their fuel won’t run through
From golden they’re turning into blue

I’ve been glowing in the golden lights
When I saw
That the path through the meadow
Isn’t that narrow

The golden river of the light
Has turned blue
As the light surrenders the darkness
What moves inside me, is inside of you

Alexandra Puškárová

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'Every poem has a story to tell'

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