If you chose, you could dwell in midnight shade, Covered in shadows, a shroud of despair; The darkness would hide, your infirmities fade, If you chose the safety of blackened lair. But here in the sunshine, your beauty blooms, Radiance spills from your vulnerable stance; Reflecting Creator, created resumes, Tripping the light fantastic in dance.

If you chose, you could dwell in midnight shade,
Covered in shadows, a shroud of despair;
The darkness would hide, your infirmities fade,
If you chose the safety of blackened lair.
But here in the sunshine, your beauty blooms,
Radiance spills from your vulnerable stance;
Reflecting Creator, created resumes,
Tripping the light fantastic in dance.
What are your thoughts?