Dreaming of the daytime
People are moths,
drawn to the flame,
mistaking a glimmer for a treasure,
but it’s not the same.
We are all born in darkness
and only few reach the light,
most get lost in shadows,
watching deep desires fight.
The choices we make are our own,
which we realise when we see into what we’ve grown.
But whatever you do,
be yourself.
You make your own day
and this is your real wealth.