the perfect light...

I woke up early and the darkness fills the bedroom.

I turn the light on, the spotlight illumonated the room,

I would looked and looked and asked myself

if a spotligh was the perfect option, the right one;

if it would be better a candle, or to open the window

and let in the natural moonlight.

I asked myself what would be the best light in the room, in the life?

Maybe the sun, maybe the moon, or I don't know: maybe you.

Your eyes, your smile: your soul...