it has come again
 
The life was there,
it was so vivid,
but evil was there too,
it was only small though.
it grew
it became death
engulfing the life,
choking it,
the life died then,
it became no more,
or did it?
We will always have a light in us
just as we can never be completely sinless
we can also never be completely sinful
so the life was still there
it grew
it over came the death
and was restored,
everywhere
on everything
it is nice to have life again,
I love the way it feels,
but I must sleep now,
for the death has warn me out.