Don’t mind
me
wanting to
be
a
lamp
Just
have
this
thing,
you
know,
about
providing light
Maybe
even
warmth
For
as
many
as
possible
Or
just one
The child
Always
want
to
cradle
the
child
Light
the
way
What is that
Psalm?
It is on the
tip
of
my tongue —
Thy word is a lamp unto my feet, and a light unto my path
Yes
that
that!
And
the
child
takes
my hand
and
it
is
he
who
leads
not
me