Power of Passion

A light in the deep recesses, craving to be free;

Embracing the infinite world, was its only earnest wish.

Countless obstacles lay ahead, ominous at every step,

Evil darkness threatened, guzzling all its strength.

The darkness was conceited, overtly boastful and proud,

Unaware of the strength, of the light hidden in the cloud.

Laced with tingling passion, the light was destined to shine,

Washed out the darkness, with all its strength combined.

The darkness again returned, with fierce retribution,

The light wasn’t afraid; it possessed the power of passion.