The Light Keeps Moving

I used to wait for a sign . Now I am

one . The night moves , and I follow. Felt the weight

of quiet rooms. Flickers on the edge of bloom. Every mirror I look through,

led me closer back to you. I built walls of sound and flame.

Every loss I learned its name. Now the rhythm pulls me wide. All that's gone

is on my side. Every shadow taught me grace .

Every silence left its trace . Now the truth begins to show .

I'm still rising with the flow . Light keeps moving through my veins.