The light is mine

When the stars and moon align at last. The weight of waiting softly passed. The night grew still, the world held it's breath, and whisherpers life instead of death.

No thunder spoke, no heavens cried, just quiet Truth i kept inside. A signed perhaps, or fates designed - the universe said now it's time!

So i won't question what it means

Or chase the logic of my dreams.

For when the stars and moon combine.

The heart knows the light is mine