Light

There is a light that glows inside of me. 

It grows strong because I've worked so hard to make it so.

I've spent much effort and time shaping it to be as bright and true as it is.

The light is positive and good in it's energy.

I give it willingly to those who I think need it.

I do not give it because their lights or smaller or weaker.

In fact, some of their lights are much bigger than mine.

But my light is different and it can help them with theirs.

My light will make theirs bigger and stronger still.

I give my light to them in hopes that they will be happy.

I give my light so that they will have power to overcome their challenges.

After I give my light, I look and see the darkness of where my light once was.

It was so bright there, but now it's gone.

But, as I look into the dark, I regard with no surprise to see a spark flicker for my new light that I will make.