Thought I didn’t wanna’ see one.

Thought it’d change the rules.

Thought it’d be like lightning at nightfall,

Bright and shocking,

Made up by fools.

Never thought it’d be so subtle,

Never noticed the warm glow.

Never realized I’d known one for a while,

Until you were gone.

Thank you.

I was wrong.

Marjan Farzaad 12/29/1994