two spheres of light dance in my open hands
the light is bright and glowing blue
it leaves me and runs to you
Now I follow its trail
I am here and I am there
you have one lucky place
I must stay mobile in search
You have my light and its dancing with your own
Unsure of its owner you enoy it whilst in wonder
I will one day claim what led me to you
until then its yours in immeasurable quantities
brighter still
without warning or even attention I will stumble
into its path and notice its hue
Telling me once more that its been sent to another
or that my quest is now over and its again in my palms
and glows as if it never left.
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