It brightens the dark.
It chases the shadows.
It comes in rays from the sun
Or in the form of hope
for a better tomorrow. 

It makes rainbows and
sunny days.
It comes out after the rain.
It makes glitter
Glisten and shine.
It can capture the beautiful colors
Of your eyes.

It comes with the dawn,
And fades at dusk.
And there is just a bit
Inside each of us.

Light, my lovely,
Is a wonderous thing.
And it can make a person
Have happier days.